BACKWASH

Meaningless love as a dry flower
Rain doesn't soothe a burning heart
All it does is to flame it alive

Evaporated emotions in a dead soul
'Coz you took it all away
Stabbed bleeding heart is the gift
From my darling Pied Piper...

He set the rules... planned the game
Dreadful nights,painful blames
It was raining acid and he left me to suffer
Down in the middle of the road...

Now my eyes are dry
'Coz I dont cry anymore.

No comments: