Corpse

It all came crashing through everywhere,
I held back each tear…
Was not I or am I was there---
The spirit gone flown away by fear.

So much questions crossing my mind,
So much hurt that a heart could ever bear,
For so much darkness hanging around so kind
For so much love I still have, for someone who does not care.

Would you cry for me?
Because, these eyes won’t show any,
But my soul is torn apart---
For trusting my heart…

Tomb will be filled of chains,
But all of my remains---
Can still feel every pain,
And carries the heavy drops of rain.

How many thousand times should I die?
How many million tears should I cry?
My corpse goes on loving you,
For whatever reason, I do not know.
And this heart praying for every hope from God that you’ll feel the same way too…

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