Winter song

by dwight   Sep 22, 2005


A song is sung in winter rain
about this lonely boy
crying due to crucial pain
created by dying joy

his tears are falling into his hand
no one knows, how he was named
his grave will be the deserted land
and society won't be tamed

people don't give a damn
they only sing his song
on his life will be a life long ban
you know, you're wrong

keep singing his tune
it is his fantasy that made it fly
his life is now just a ruin
now you left him to die

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