Sunday, October 18, 2009

Hélénie d’automne.

I Can't tell you what i feel anymore.
Mother- listen to me.
I feel a heavy voice inside my head,
a pounding nightmare.
In a mess, I couldn't stop.
I lost my eyes,
I lost my mind.
Mother- for a second I saw myself speaking to the wall.
facing a concrete dream.
cold and solitary.
Hold me in your arms,
put me to sleep,
It's constantly pounding,
this voice in my head-

is loosing my heart.