no one sees me
standing against the wall
leaning so I won’t fall down out of fear
I am no one to any one
I'am bleeding out
because I haven’t got a hand to hold
mother, brother, sister, friend
emptiness is where I stand now
needing a friend, but a stranger comes along
who is this man, this friend, who comes along
Open my eyes, break my heart against the stones
and free my soul…friend of mine
for death has no hold on me
it’s an awakening into things of bliss
there is where I’ll forget all of this
with my enemy still within me
enemy of my enemy is me
all I want, for someone to see me
BB2015
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 9:21 AM UTC
no one sees me
standing against the wall
leaning so I won’t fall down out of fear
I am no one to any one
I'am bleeding out
because I haven’t got a hand to hold
mother, brother, sister, friend
emptiness is where I stand now
needing a friend, but a stranger comes along
who is this man, this friend, who comes along
Open my eyes, break my heart against the stones
and free my soul…friend of mine
for death has no hold on me
it’s an awakening into things of bliss
there is where I’ll forget all of this
with my enemy still within me
enemy of my enemy is me
all I want, for someone to see me
BB2015
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