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My Tears-Sustain





If my tears could speak up my hurt

they would tell you how much i cried...

i know tonight i'm so scared,

so scared to love, my fear i hide...



If my wounds would speak up wordz,

they would describe, how i died...

i know today, my heart just burns,

with every thought, which gets me blind...



If my heart would live again,

to repeat my tragedy of loving so wild...

i know it would refill the pain,

embrace the sorrow i cant abide...



If my past would mention the losts,

through my life, that i have had...

never complete, never be whole,

within the destruction, i have subside...



so could my tears speak the feelings?

could my wounds reliefe that pain?

could my heart ignore the callings,

of a death thats decent, throughout the rain?

could my Past ignore the shadings??

of an eternal sadness, that'll repeat again?



If i have never lived so happily,

would my death be in vain?

would i continue the past so awfully,

would simply the bruises of tears-sustain????