I used to know me so well.
I used to be free and now
Who is me?
I used to know all the answers
But now what is going on here?
Nothing is clear,
Cold fear…
The frontier…I see the frontier…
I used to be free
But who chained my heart
And buried the key?
Safe side…shield…
Something in my blood boils…
My soul recoils.
I used to know me so well…
But now when I close my eyes
To see, there she comes…
This sad banshee…
Saturday, February 7, 2009
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