There's a crack in a life
Like broken glass
Shards are all around you
In brume is covered all the world
You cannot see, You cannot go
Not back, not front, just standing
In every direction you could take
Pain only is waiting
So rest a while within my heart
Gimme your soul
Till brume has solved
Till shards have been blown away by the wind
by Verena Zyla - 02/02/09
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