Κυριακή 28 Ιουλίου 2013

trapped souls

standing all alone in a place of nowhere
lost, in this street of darkness
having no clue of what to do
it's just..me.and you.

Rain can wash my body now,
of guilts and fears.
My hands have still the look of red
trying to catch my helpful tears

You made me what I am right now
but how?
How could  have smashed these creepy walls
that you just build around me?
you can't imagine the level I reached
in the land of hate
and pain
you betrayed me
and the blame I take
is your fucking bloody face
lying
in my tearful lake


~Rain took away from me all the innocence I had that night.
 That night, there was only blood in my hands.
 there was only blood of yours,
 in my hands