Zornik

Night in my hands

Zornik
No light in my silence
No grace in my land
No shame by this violence
I split your soul in my hand
I was so hungry for living
I was so hungry for you
So hungry for your whispering
But nothing`s come true
And now the night in my hand
Your face on my window
No blame in my eyes
Track in the sand
Your skin on my pillow
Myself in disguise
You`ll never feel me again
You`ll never burn me again
You`ll never see how I try - to forget
Leave me again
You`ll never hurt me again
You`ll never be the one - deep inside
Light in my silence
(your) voice in my brain
Words like a violence
Are whispering ever the same
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