Memories painting pictures on my walls.
What's forgotten, tearing and wearing me down.
Keep my eyes shut, denying all my faults.
Wishing and hoping these memories to drown.

Haunting me down on my knees.
Those memories are my disease.

Leave me alone, I can not breathe.
Leave me to drown, in my own grief.
Your words throwing echoes in my head.
The stone for my mistakes are already thrown.
Why come to me, when I am already dead?
Why can't you just leave me alone?

Broken, the past leaves me here to drain.
Unspoken, words can't explain my pain.


Skriven 2006-08-14 | Kristian Lind © 1999-2010