I only have
words and strings
To vent out
my fury and pain
To box
black shadows on rings
Where sinew
and muscle are in vain
I’m a
fighter for a lost cause
I’m a wise
man of waning mind
I am stuck
in your sliding doors
You can’t
see I love you? You’re blind
You call me
a liar
You call me
a sham
But I’ll be
damned
If I lose
you
My
lifeblood, my all
Do not let
me fall
I only have
urge and lust
To prove
you I’m actually yours
‘Cause you
say words are nothing but dust
And the
music’s just making it worse
So take
body as body of evidence
If my soul
is too small of a gift
Where the
image of you’s taking residence
Where the
dreams of togetherness drift
You call me
a dreamer
You call me
a fool
You’re so damn
cool
And I’ll
lose you
My
lifeblood, my all
You did let
me fall.
© 2009.
Anastasia Duchevski
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