Wednesday, 26 May 2010

Bitter truth

The rabble thought

I had no feeling

Telling rude words

Where left no healing 


Calling me a bitchy whore

Falling down, they told

I am a spoiled bore

But you still give me powers to hold

To hold on!


Never fading away 

The hope deep in my mind

Reminds me of that day

When I got I was once blind


Calling me a bitchy whore

Falling down, they told

I am a spoiled bore

But you still give me powers to hold, 

Just to hold on...


Forever a fool, never an angel

I, blind bitch living in her own world,

Devilish beast sitting in dark cage

Heart of stone could never hurt


Calling me a bitchy whore

Falling down they told

I am a spoiled bore

But you still give me powers to hold,

To live, to stand this all!


Forever I thought -

Farewell would hurt

But not now, not in this world


I am a bitchy whore

Like they once told

I am a spoiled bore

Give me more powers to hold,

To leave this all...

Give me more..

(I need forever more)

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