Petrified Heart
Empty sight blocked out hearing,
Deceased feeling, no point in breathing,
Clogged veins, drowning in blood,
Unlike my heart I still feel emotional beating
To myself, Feel my own,
When it ends i will be at home,
The crows will welcome with the majestic songs they sing,
Tell me how to fix my broken wing,
So one last time I may be free,
So i may hear,
So I may breathe,
So I can speak,
And once again i could see.
No words can fix, what was broke inside me
Copyright © Raven Tones | Year Posted 2017
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