I wrote this in swedish, now it's translated into english
From everything
Hide yourself under the quilt
or the blanket
Just you don't have to see
Just you have to forget,
everything you've got but can't give
Run over the road,
with a band over your eyes
Let the seconds decide
what will happen
You avoid a Land rover,
'cause the road you reach over
You can't hear yourself cry,
'cause the roads vehicle tunes loud
You're running through a village,
one single way out is a burning house
But you don't feel the fire, it don't wanna devour you
Don't wanna touch you,
and the only thing you feel is a awful pain
Inside, which squeeze your heart
It takes around your soul, shaking it
Want to wake you up
Do you escape now? Do you run now?
Or are you laying down as low as you can?
Run, run, run
From everything,
You comes to a precipice,
hesitates
Is it time to jump now
and make everything stop?
Do you dare? Do you feel the heart beat?
Do you feel how the blood passes
all your vains? Out in every single part?
Do you jump?
Run, Run, Run
Poetry by Halloway
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Written on 2006-06-26 at 19:08
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Run
Run, run, runFrom everything
Hide yourself under the quilt
or the blanket
Just you don't have to see
Just you have to forget,
everything you've got but can't give
Run over the road,
with a band over your eyes
Let the seconds decide
what will happen
You avoid a Land rover,
'cause the road you reach over
You can't hear yourself cry,
'cause the roads vehicle tunes loud
You're running through a village,
one single way out is a burning house
But you don't feel the fire, it don't wanna devour you
Don't wanna touch you,
and the only thing you feel is a awful pain
Inside, which squeeze your heart
It takes around your soul, shaking it
Want to wake you up
Do you escape now? Do you run now?
Or are you laying down as low as you can?
Run, run, run
From everything,
You comes to a precipice,
hesitates
Is it time to jump now
and make everything stop?
Do you dare? Do you feel the heart beat?
Do you feel how the blood passes
all your vains? Out in every single part?
Do you jump?
Run, Run, Run
Poetry by Halloway
Read 552 times
Written on 2006-06-26 at 19:08
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