Zevanda Borjon

she walks across the room
all eyes follow near
such a suttle voice
only the angels of hell could hear
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When you look into my eyes
what do you see?
Do you see a life
full of pain and misourey?
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To say I love you
is to fall apart
a black hole remains
where once was my heart
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Glistening in the sun
drowning in the rain
growing thorns around her bod
in hope
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crowded in empty space
lust in forgotten air
unable to calm your nerves
from this so called 'dispair'
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with each sky that sets
he sits in his room
drowning in darkness
trapped in this tomb
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a child sits on a swing
the breeze flows through her hair
her chance of living
is slim to rare
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I look into your eyes
but i have nothing to say
i wish there was somthing
to make your pain go away
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with each sky that sets
he sits in his room
drowning in darkness
trapped in this tomb
...

how is it that the heart
became the symbol for love
when love is the gift
that was sent from above
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she lies on the bed silent and numb
cradling her stomach for anysign of life
the screams of her past echo the room
she wished she hadnt told him and started this strife
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hypnotic and tender
oh how i would fall
for the illuminated eyes
alike those of a doll
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As I sit in this room
there's no one else around
my screams echo this house
but no one can hear a sound.
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Addicted to the rose
reflected in your eyes
the unknowing love
continues to rise
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The worlds are colliding
and I can no longer stand
decaying in the rubble that surounds me
beside the beaten and the damned.
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My reflction in the water
attemps to show me the truth
the makeup cover the scars
once shown by my youth
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