I am chained to my love and I need some music, I need to dance again. It hurts to open my eyes, for I have been in the dark for such a long time. Cold, lonely, afraid, yet desperately hopeful. Just shoot me for today. Let me wake up when the sun has come up, when the birds are singing and the pigs have been fed. When it is time to run free�. I need to see my comfort eagle, like in the songs. I exhale my pain and inhale my glory. It�s a never-ending cycle.
Devrevaun Seraun � the end of pleasure is pain. |
