Friday, March 30, 2007

Oh Mother


Dear moon hear me
as I cry this silent cry inside
Pretty stars, don´t fear me
My ugliness fades
as the night comes alive
I measure my tigh,
too big,
too broad,
too fat
I pull in my waist
knowing it´s not thin enough yet
I have a long way to walk
before the sunlight will shine
I have a sad song to sing
maybe then my madness will die
I pray to you mother please save my soul
Lift me up and take me in
help me reach my goal

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