Sunday, August 20, 2006

46.

Acid Pain




What do you do when you just want to die?
What do I say? What, Should I lie?
Should I say ‘I’m fine’ and hide my pain?
Should I turn my tears into acid rain?
There’s no hope for the blind un-dead
There’s no chance, ‘cos I never said
My dreams and hopes held deep inside
Shown only by the tears I cried
Silent tears of acid rain
Thunderous tears of acid pain.


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