Dear Knife,
Infinite pain
Build up deep inside
I have to let these feelings out
But who can I confide?
Dark silver blade
The only one I trust
The one I turn to
When life becomes too much
Please cut short your speech
And in your work concentrate
Bring in language no breach
Protect everyone’s mental state
The World, your life must teach
Pray so that God you can elate
The door is locked, the curtains are closed.
I feel your hands, got my body exposed.
Like a rose with thorns, withered and dead.
Still remembering the words unsaid.
I tell myself, to rise and shine, every morning.
I look at you, wondering Why? every day.
I go to sleep, with tears in my eyes, every night.
I tell myself, to appreciate and smile, every time.
Standing in the middle of the mountain
Up on me is falling snow
River of love is flowing
Standing by my side, the women I know
When she hold me in her arms