What Will Keep Us Whole
What is that sound I hear in the dark. Whose is that silver tear in the dark. Where is that lonley voice to accompany my tears. Can't it help me to escape my fears. Where is that warm hand on mine. Whose is the blood that spills like mine. Where are those lonley tears to accompany my own. Can't they help me. I'm all alone. What is that crimson gleam in the night. Whose is that scilent scream in the night. Whose is that drop of blood that stains my shattered mind. Why is this world so nieve and blind. What are these empty words in my heart. Where is that spark of hope in my heart. Where is that gentle kiss that will soothe my broken soul. When will I find what will keep me whole. When will we we find what will keep us whole. Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 12:09 PM PST 20 • 0 • 10
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"What is that sound I hear..."