In the dark room

[Marcus Nalgaber]

In the dark room

 

 

Once I saw you cry
Cry cry 
with all the mad strenght 
that your broken soul it had

Your broken soul

How your eyes they cried,
so dark
without any relief
so dark
without any relief

While
your lips were still closed
silence of sadness
silence of sadness

And how the hours flew by
and you with your pain on your back
sitting on the stiff chair

Letting letting
time go by
with you heart open
weeping and breathless.