i breath in
i breath out
but in my lungs no air is found
no blood flows through theas vens anymore
and the beatting of a broken heart is heard
forgivness sounds so regretfull
but revenge sounds more like something i would do
the rage inside wealds a mighty sword
while the heart with in speaks a soft word
the anger
the rage
the hate with in
it screems and tares for freedom
and yet the broken heart holds it in
in fear of others
this pain can't be bariable
this heart can't take it anymore
i breath in
i breath out
and yet no air is found
and yet no air is found....
