Justyna Stanisz

Lack of serotone

Cry today and cry tomorrow.
I take a pill, wonít kill my sorrow.
Drag behind, instead sorrow kills me.
But well, at least we have the pain for free.
 
Fall down, my soul
all over the floor.
Iíve never expected more.
There is too much I could wish for.
 
Blood wonít rush
if u lack air.
Reality crushed
my dreams, isnít that just fair?
 
Fall down, my soul
all over the floor.
Iíve never expected more.
There is too much I could wish for.
 
Revolution died,
when the ordinary survived.
I scream the glass into pieces
while denial ceases.
 
 
Written 2006
 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/11/2006.

 

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