The clouds have opened their eyes wide
And all blackness wiped off the face of
The earth.
Night’s curtain has been drawn.
The rising birds in one single squadron
Halloo the world,
Winging and swinging through the
Broad lanes of the ceruleans.
I wake and tremble with the coldness of
Netted fishes;
......
•Pray For Me
I held on to the very thorn on my flesh
The very needle that pricked me
The very rock that crushed me
The very man that used me
Abused me
Confused me
My hands shook
My knees Wobbled
......
The clouds have opened their eyes wide
And all blackness wiped off the face of
The earth.
Night’s curtain has been drawn.
The rising birds in one single squadron
Halloo the world,
Winging and swinging through the
Broad lanes of the ceruleans.
I wake and tremble with the coldness of
Netted fishes;
......
•Pray For Me
I held on to the very thorn on my flesh
The very needle that pricked me
The very rock that crushed me
The very man that used me
Abused me
Confused me
My hands shook
My knees Wobbled
......