another little rhyme

just another stupid little rhyme
to try and make you understand
how you have taken my life
being without you i can´t stand

alone in this desert secret room
like a ghost with no one to haunt
your face comes to me in a gloom
to be like this i was never taught

and everything in me now is dead
but the memory of your smell
hangs to me like it was bled
from end to end of my hell


arquivo 1999