No matter how thy try and try
Under the moonlight of the goddess Nyx
Everything thy did thy did for them
Yet nobody noticed
The pain and sorrow
Of the young virgin
In the darkness of the falling stars...
Thy cry in the shine of the sun
And broke your heart to pieces every disappearance of light
The darkness of the night cannot beat the darkness inside
Breaking dawn indicates the start of life for some
But for you, my dear
The beginning of a holocaust
That burns thy feelings into nothingness...
You,
With the body of a small deer
Would not give up as thy soul
Stand strong and bright
And would not give up...
Everyday,
Doing whatever it takes...
For a smile
An approval
A pinch of care
Love
Hope
And to be part of this world...
SMILE=APPROVAL=CARE=LOVE=HOPE=PART OF THIS WORLD:]
~will thy get thy wish?
Maybe drop a tear from the Great Goddess of Nyx?
Gambateh....
(this is the story about a someone I know, who only wanna get love and attention. So she did everything and even always embarass herself for attention... this poem is dedicated to her, made specially for her... And I am therefore not insulting any religion here...)
Under the moonlight of the goddess Nyx
Everything thy did thy did for them
Yet nobody noticed
The pain and sorrow
Of the young virgin
In the darkness of the falling stars...
Thy cry in the shine of the sun
And broke your heart to pieces every disappearance of light
The darkness of the night cannot beat the darkness inside
Breaking dawn indicates the start of life for some
But for you, my dear
The beginning of a holocaust
That burns thy feelings into nothingness...
You,
With the body of a small deer
Would not give up as thy soul
Stand strong and bright
And would not give up...
Everyday,
Doing whatever it takes...
For a smile
An approval
A pinch of care
Love
Hope
And to be part of this world...
SMILE=APPROVAL=CARE=LOVE=HOPE=PART OF THIS WORLD:]
~will thy get thy wish?
Maybe drop a tear from the Great Goddess of Nyx?
Gambateh....
(this is the story about a someone I know, who only wanna get love and attention. So she did everything and even always embarass herself for attention... this poem is dedicated to her, made specially for her... And I am therefore not insulting any religion here...)
