To cry a river,
Fill it with yourself
Fill it with your soul
Fill it with your sorrow
I have filled a sea, an ocean, a planet with my tears
I have myself in the hands of the devil
The devil plays, toys, destroys what no one desires
I cried the little corner of my room into an island
I filled the river
Filled it with my broken heart
Filled it with my tormented mind
Filled it with my blood
It’s all around me
And I drown myself in its hold on me
Sea of loneliness
January 4th, 2004 | uncategorized