Tuesday, May 19, 2009

I scrached the walls of the prison
To write a name, alone
To say the world at least,
Someone remembers it.

Darkness reigns my world
The world outside and inside too.
Don't know when the tune I'll hear
Heard long before,was so dear.

Don't know when the the wounds'll heal,
My heart and mind will make a deal.
They'll stop playing roulette,I know not,
They will stop tearing me apart.

Still in the prison, but still I can see
The world outside,makes a mockery
I smiled and the world laughed,
Knowing that it didn't come from my heart.

Don't know if the sun has died,long before,
Hope but hope will keep me alive..