Mournful Gust - With Every Suffering

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Stare… I’ve pulled out the heart what to humour your whim
Hold it… your hands… such cold and severe
I don’t believe in your cold… I don’t believe in your callousness
I don’t believe in a shadow above my headboards… I don’t believe
Shadow… the unique gift from you
I press to heart… I feel nothing
And with every beat
You leave me… with every suffering
… the unique gift from you
I press to heart… I feel nothing
And with every breath
… with every suffering
You… nothing to recollect… I always waited…
I drank your water and did not know that it is poison
So it is far from light… I am cold… it is hurt me…
Dawn above my headboard and cold dew… I don’t believe
It will return again… I shall wait
I shall be ready… to leave forever
Stare… I don’t believe… I am in your hands
There is no day… there is no night… only my pulse in your hands
My heart is in your hands… I am in your…
Shadow… the unique gift from you
I press to heart… I feel nothing
And with every breath
… with every suffering