The Wanderer

by Mads Avnboeg   Apr 27, 2011


I have walked through the Rain
And every drop felt like a stab of a knife
A shooting pain
To my heart
I have walked through the Rain
With the tears running down my chicks
With eyes sore and swollen
From the salt of aching feelings
But you never see me cry
You never see me smile
Cause underneath this soften skin
Lies at heart of gold
Dripping blood red life
Onto the ground beneath
All you see is a stranger
Walking by in the rain
Not a man with a broken heart
And a soreness so profound
That it would hurt you
If you touched me

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