Portrait of a Cynic

Diary Of Dreams


I know for sure
You left me here
I came for shelter
My last conviction

I fight for sure
You found me stranded
My hand in yours
A farewell whisper

To me what for
Tell me why
Tell me the reason
Tell me

Tremble
My last conviction
Tremble
My last farewell
Tremble
My last prediction
Tremble
This is my cell

Tremble
My last conviction
Tremble
My last farewell
Tremble
My last prediction
Tremble


Autor(es): Diary of Dreams