mercoledì 14 gennaio 2009

Global widespread panic

Global widespread panic
The God had heard your say
The storm came on the way
The dance of clouds was manic

The forest became darker
Worms came out to the rain
And well before the pain
You heard the crack of thunder

«Farewell! Farewell!» You’d told her
«I shan’t see you any more»
She fainted on the floor,
No reason to live further

«Farewell!» She was your love
«Farewell!» She had been yours
The forest and the God
Had lost one of their doves

She is dead – her pain is yours now
Whenever there’ll be rain
You’ll hear her crying whisper
Which will drive you insane