Saturday, May 21, 2005

 

Her Suffering

She sleeps in silence among the thorns
The scars they left, the bruises they caused
I stand from far away and watch
She warned me no to seek the source

It pains to see her cut and torn
Pains to see my weak 'flan'
My eyes they well up full of tears
My mind all caught with thoughts and fears

All I could do, was to look from afar
All I would do, is to take all your scars

Please believe me,
don't ever doubt me
I want to save you from the troubles
I want to take you out and run away, today.
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