Echo Of A Love Song

I can still hear the echo
of the love song we used to sing
when we were still happy
when I still felt the warmth the sun would bring

I can still hear the echo
of our laughter in the past
before the night you turned around and drew the knife
before our world crashed

I can still hear the echo
of my pitiful yelps of pain
you didn't have to do that you know
strike me again and again and again...

I can still hear the echo
of of my head striking the ground
Blacking out
slipping away without a sound

I can still hear the echo
of the sirens in my head
when they picked my up and carted me away
upon a soft hospital bed

I can still hear the echo
of my mother's lonely cry
because she now because of you
she had to watch me die

Now the echo's have gone away
because I do not live
I still don't understand
what I did to make your anger give

I look down on you from heaven
And up at you from hell
Some how some way
in both I came to dwell

Why you ask?
well because
I couldn't forgive you
I still love you
I still hate you
just because...

by Ivory Rose

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