Wind

Sitting in my car Christmas Eve loving from afar The peoples hatred infect my veins Call by fall life brings the pain The bird isn't happy without it's other Alone in the night - it plucks it's feathers The blood flows through the tainted greyness It's so Fu*king sad how circumstance makes us Believe in a world where all is one and one is all... You used my feathers to break your fall Yet still I pull Heart on the floor Beating still but made a fool No Blood flows from my gaping wound Just a hole that still hurts when the wind blows through So with these feathers dotted along this empty cage This year left me nothing but the end of another day Addam Hughes Christmas Eve 2010