Publicerad 2011-10-08 21:56 av solvarg




The water is singing

I stood by the river
The wind in my hair
The water was glittering
Dark clouds in the air
I know I´m a coward
But what should I do?
When life means nothing
I just want to let go
The water is singing
Songs about death
Thoughts are tingling
In the back of my head
Am I doing the right?
I ask once again
But when there is no light
You just want it to end
I take the final step
The last in my life
The water is cold
It stings like a knife
But I do bother
Because now I´m free
Free from the pain
That was killing me





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