Pieces Of Me/ Mirna Chahoud

My heart is in pain
It’s pouring bloody rain
Moonless nights keep lingering
Making my days go in vain

I look around, I stretch my hand
But all I see is a deserted land
No trees to hug, no flowers to smell
No songs to sings, no playing band

Destiny is mocking the way I feel
How can I stop this crushing wheel?
Everything seems in black and white
Is it a dream? Is it for real?

I try to run towards a hope
My legs grow heavy as tied to a rope
Vultures are waiting for me to fall
For the hope I seek is down a slope

A hand reaches out from above
With a spirit full of love
Lighting a tiny, yet shiny star
Showing what I was oblivious of



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