Silent Film..

Hope is a sinking ship.

Does your heart beat like mine? I would be greatful if it did.

Hollow voices killing me, I've had enough, had too much.

Pressure's killing me, it's eating me.

The hope I had sank in the river with love, joy, forgiveness and peace.

Hope is a funeral-song.

She put knifes in my chest.



Oh Lord, let me go.......




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