https://youtube/watch?v=AK5-oFMEtrA If eyes are the mirror of the soul You will find in mine the scorn and apathy You will read my hatred as in a cursd book You will see yourself as I see you It is a mirror sombre and opaque Which protects me, which stifles me A great ditch around the heart Which rejects, which estranges me There is a world in my head A dead world where nothing lives And it is there I am, too far, Far too far to be rejoined I have no more tears, And my smile has lost its brilliance I have forgotten who I was, I have killed my emotions Crushed, empty, weary, Always standing, I am a tree Awaiting the lightning
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 11:36:35 +0000