Sour Stains
When the day is over
And I've fed my kama
When "...the wind cries Mary"
...Lingers on
Feels like I'm walking in water
Anguished water
With twisted emotions
I drink my wine
When th eday is over
I feel confused mum
Wish I could be happy
Wish I could put trust in love
Red wine on my tongue
Good feelings linger on
I kiss the naked wind of love
With sour stains on my heart
When the day is over
And I've fed my kama
Fear sneaks up on me
Wondering who am I
Writer/s: Spiritual Beggars
