jueves, 28 de junio de 2012

Doors


I went across my door,
As I listen to my screams,
My wishes were broken on the floor,
You lapidated my dreams.

Envy, frustration, desperation,
All inside of my door, hesitation.
Inner pain, deception,
Like a mental infection.

My face against you door,
You won’t ever let me in.
My hate against my door,
It won’t ever let me be.

Whispers through the walls,
I fear this is the end,
I see no other way through door,
This isn’t what I meant.

I’m begging on my knees,
My tears cut my arms,
Your door’s frozen, still,
Out awaits my calm.

My face against your door,
You won’t ever let me in.
My weeping on their doors,,
Nobody wants me in.

As the doors are standing there,
They cover up the sun.
I’m frightened of tomorrow,
Every hope’s already gone.

But I’m praying for a light,
I’m hoping it will come,
Killing all the doors,
Showing my way home.

My face against your door,
It won’t ever let me breath,
My pain agains my door,
It won’t ever let me heal.

My rage against your door
It won’t ever let me go.
It won’t ever let me go.
It won’t ever let me go.