*** Het is eigenlijk bedoelt als een liedje, maar het rijmt en alles daarom heen dus ik zet het maar bij men verzamelinkje van mijn gedichten op freaks :) ***
Circle of love, with a centre of hate,
You in the middle, with a scar on your face,
You’re wounded, you can’t get up,
A bit scared, but your eyes are flaming,
You’re lying there in a centre of doom,
My love can’t reach your wounds,
You can hear my voice,
I can hear you scream…
I’m the ghost that took you here,
I thought you would be fine,
I’m the one that gave you this misery,
Now will you still be mine?
Circle is spinning around,
Trying to get inside and make you understand,
Trying to teach you that scars will fade,
Can’t you see these wounds will heal,
You’re crying there in a centre of sadness,
Is you love leaving with your tears,
I can see your sad blue eyes,
I thought you would no longer cry…
I’m the ghost that took you here,
I thought you would be fine,
I’m the one that gave you this misery,
Now will you still be mine?
You filled your little place with blood,
But still you’re fighting,
You filled your little place with hate,
But still you aren’t scared,
You emptied your mind of me,
And now I’m even wondering,
If you could see the inner side of me…
I’m the ghost that took you here,
I thought you would be fine,
I’m the one that gave you this misery,
Now will you still be mine?
I’ll be your love,
I’ll be your faith,
But now you made me afraid,
You scared away hope,
You don’t seem to understand,
I’m the ghost…
You seem to get up,
Your look, so frightening,
I still love you,
Even now when your screaming and dying,
Screaming and crying in that centre,
But it looks like it’s getting small,
Ones that centre so big,
Now you can step through that wall…