Well, so this was love
Or something above?
I thought of
Us as phoenix 'n' turtle-dove.
I guess, we've lost track
And I hate this part.
I'll go back
To the ruins of my heart.
I'm captured inside an old cage.
That one that you shook in your rage.
Don't bother - it had already scratches and scars
From hopes and disasters, from mistrust and our wars.
My cage's a castle
N' secret emotions
There wrestle
With each other and their fence.
I'm captured inside an old cage.
That one that you shook in your rage.
Don't bother - it had already scratches and scars
From hopes and disasters, from mistrust and our wars.
Who makes my heart ring
And then goes away
Leaves something,
Adds a new wall that will stay.
I'm captured inside my old cage,
But what's once inside just won't age.
Even if it's lost forever I got it here
But I can get no freedom without someone dear.
Someone dear
To break my walls.
Break my walls.
Break my walls!
Break my walls!!
Break my walls!!!
© by Huorfern 02.02.2010
Todos los derechos pertenecen a su autor. Ha sido publicado en e-Stories.org a solicitud de Christina Thomas.
Publicado en e-Stories.org el 03.02.2010.
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