segunda-feira, 18 de janeiro de 2016

Demons



My demons started coming out
And I’m so scared, 
Oh I’m so scared of what I am about to see.

My demons started shouting loud
And I’m so scared, 
Oh I’m so scared of what I am going to hear.

My demons started circling around
And I’m so scared, 
Oh I’m so scared of what I am going to be
Come.

Come at once, 
For the thought of the pain
Is no less painful the thing itself.

Come so that I know
That bleeding my beating heart out 
Was not in vain.

Come so that this wound can heal
And the rot will feed the earth
Where I buried myself.

Nicole Rodrigues

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