Captured Angel
When Darkness Calls
As Shadows Fall
The Hands Of Time Stand Still
Where Nothing Is Real
Or So It Feels
Emptiness Stifles My Will.
When Night Wraps Me
For All To See
In A Cloak Of Eternal Time
Where No Voice Can Reach
No Words Can Teach
The Rhythm Or The Rhyme,
And This Black Hole
That Sucks My Soul
In Darkness Where I'm Bound
Where A Simple Touch
Is Just To Much
In Emotions I Am Drowned.
Copyright © Colin Marschall | Year Posted 2006
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