more pain through the unvisual communication
as always the same plot and as always cut off in the end
being stabbed with a knife by an other
in disguise of my lover
a sneaky one he is
yet an innocent life he lives
he can do no harm
he can do no better than nothing at all
yet within the battle of the other and I
an adoring angel continues to cry
over the loss of her fight
of this fight
night after night
the same story
everyday - day by day
like an overrehursed play
a never ending story
of the fearfull and the fury
more tears to shed
more blood thats bled
and stained onto the carpet of a home
a home belonging to two strangers
two strangers together forever
through thick and thin
as long as they both shall live
two strangers
often two enemies
longing for something else
yet settling for less
too scared to confess
an undying love for someone
someone loving, someone to care
someone who she doesn't even know is there
yet continued a story that doesn't end
and away she shall send
those who see the truth
those who know the lies
those who hear her cries
those who want to help
those who sacrifice themselves
those who see too much
and know to little
a never ending story?
no
more of an unsolved riddle