Thursday, 4 January 2007

Pray For Rain

I lit a match this morning
so i wont be alone
and i'll watch her drifting away,
for soon the light will be gone.

oh, and through the keyhole
the light is shown
to make me realize
that i wasnt the one

the rain falls on my world
in the hours before dawn
and in time i realize
my true love is gone.

i can sit in a corner
and gather dust
forgotten by enemies
betrayed by lust

its here that
i'll do my time
and again, will realize,
why this cant be mine

my prison is cold, my body's weak
to read my rights, gabriel speaks
i cant do much, but to go insane
instead - i fold my hands, and pray for rain...

1 comment:

ishita said...

luv it...