| Mute |
| | Approach and try to
live me backwards
then without looking behind
surviving is somewhat confusing
although I never mind
if only silence could ever talk
how loud will be the voice
of this sincerily yours, violently yours
without you I am mute
without you, raped and nude,
no one can touch me like I do
If only you could
crawl by yourself
and release me from all your weight
would I still love you to the point of hate?
Cherish my guilt and
then juggle with it
that paper Jesus on your bedroom wall
will bleeds us to redeem
Without you I am mute
without you ,raped and nude,
no one can hurt me like you do
I want to know how it feels
to proceed without sharing it
your devil disguise is breaking
your face is now so crude
conscious blind and deaf and mute
it is the only way to be just near of you
it is the only way to show myself to you
Without you I am mute
raped and nude, without you... |
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