No More Need
I'm all out of hope of meeting you, Taking pictures with you, holding you so tight you can hardly breathe, Walking through streets and valleys of towns And cities where we've never ever been I'm all out of dreaming about telling you how much I respect you And love you and adore you very very much You don't even know how I wish my mad fantasies to finally become reality How I long for your innocent and such soft gentle touch I can not also imagine what would it be like Seeing your face, smiling open wide Looking at a shy and displaced creature like myself While the clouds are gathering around the Sun shining bright I'm such a fool to transform into someone else So that I could hide my personality at all And please don't even try to persuade me It's not okay. Dancing in the darkness with my own fall I catch myself playing like a little stupid girl Tricking with people I hold most dear To my heart broken into thousands of small pieces Which aren't able to be completely fixed. And now can you hear My body tearing apart with rotten meat Attached to my fragile bones and poisoned blood Floating in my weak veins? But you don't pay any point of your attention So well keep on your mind but beware of the upcoming flood Full of all my disappointments and sadness and endless rage Boiling outside this rusty surface turning around When you understand after all what is happening to me It will be too late and as soon as I reach the ground I will be lying in a new recently digged heartopen grave And the new generation's gonna spread the new seeds Of cruelty, violence and hatred and this continuous war between nations And at last I say: in everything there was, there is and there will be no more need.
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