Saturday, September 4, 2010

The Broken Plug

In the tomorrow that is drenched with tears to ease the pain of yesterday
You render your heart and calm it down with a gentle whisper

Keep spinning and trapped in the inpure cycle to achieve a greater good
You sacrificed many just for a tiny light
But I should ask, is it worth it all?

In the dawning sky where you have shouted all that is left in yesterday's ruin
You wonder if they will ever fall and rain down on you once more

Managing to smile when your heart's scars are aching
The pain that you tried to hide but it is reflected in your eyes
As you refused to offer your hands to anyone

Grabbing hold of the fragile promises and hoping they wouldn't break
All the while knowing they will, someday
That is the reason for yesterday's tears, isn't it?
Heading to a direction where the dent on your emotions doesn't show

In the tomorrow where you will act as if nothing had happened yesterday
You gaze longingly into the sky where you have cried everything

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