With Every Suffering

Stare... I've pulled out the heart what to humour your whim
Hold it... your hands... such cold and severe
I don't believe in your cold... I don't believe in your callousness
I don't believe in a shadow above my headboards... I don't believe
Shadow... the unique gift from you
I press to heart... I feel nothing
And with every beat
You leave me... with every suffering
... the unique gift from you
I press to heart... I feel nothing
And with every breath
... with every suffering
You... nothing to recollect... I always waited...
I drank your water and did not know that it is poison
So it is far from light... I am cold... it is hurt me...
Dawn above my headboard and cold dew... I don't believe
It will return again... I shall wait
I shall be ready... to leave forever
Stare... I don't believe... I am in your hands
There is no day... there is no night... only my pulse in your hands
My heart is in your hands... I am in your...
Shadow... the unique gift from you
I press to heart... I feel nothing
And with every breath
... with every suffering