It's Over

It's out of control
My heart is
The feeling inside
Is like the ferocious oceans ripple
Caused by storms from angry gods

The voice like tunes from a harp
Has turned to melodies of pain and sorrow
My soul is sailing through the ocean of tears
For the beginning of our end seems near

Loneliness has knocked me off my feet
I'm the only occupant to loves seat
I feel in my veins it's over
The end of us a lucid dream
    ...Stranja...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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