My Feverish Mark
My Feverish Mark (10-02-2019)
It is hard to change, from darkness into light. Sometimes, it is a fight, going on inside. (pause with commas and check also out my music and book)
Was gloomy my being
Throughout the night
Were thoughts on the run
To put up a fight
Against a tomorrow
Afraid, am I of
It’s painful to change
Or look up above
The forest my dwelling
I love you so much
You split me in two
You cut me with touch
Why am I to choose
Your darkfull despair
Or feverish light
Of endless unfair
Me, nothing foreseeing
Been long in the dark
Come over, Your Might
My Feverish Mark