Queen of Lonelines
song about myself..?
she’s climbing to the clouds
but she hasn’t got enough
strength in her arms...
she felt down...
her soul started to
cry...
she’s cryin’ and
cryin’
so loud...
nobody wants to help her
nobody wants to know her
nobody looks at her eyes
they’re scared
her cold sight
as cold as her mouth
which are frozen of
human lies...
human lives...
Queen of Loneliness
cryin’ and cryin’
so loud...
nobody wants to talk with her
nobody wants to take her hand
they’re scared
her cold touch
as cold as her minds
which is frozen of
human lies..
human lifes...
Queen of Loneliness
lives in false world
full of hypocrisy
full of break down
full of broken ‘n
spoiled human
minds....
mad minds of rich people
which are Kings of Money
Kings of the Poor
Kings of Slaves
the World is blasted
by their ill life-way
one way...
for fame ‘n money
She can’t stand
these lies
these times
any more...
she’s climbing to the clouds
to Heaven of Freedom
- to Apartment of Love ...
but people bring her down
by steep rock
and she felt down...
her soul started to
cry ...
she’s cryin’ and
cryin’
so loud...
always alone...
Queen of Loneliness...
..i hope no..
Komentarze (2)
Przyłączam się do opini Vero - podaj nam go do oceny w
Naszym języku.
Wiersz jest być może bardzo piękny, ale ja bym była za
tym abyś napisał go po polsku. Nie każdy go zrozumie,
a już napewno nikt nie będzie siędział ze słownikiem w
ręce i go tłumaczył.