Evil side of Beauty
Ugly
Beautiful
Hatred
Beloved
Don’t how I should feel
My feelings are going round like a merry-go-round
Don’t know what I should do
Don’t know where to go
Don’t want to know it
Don’t want to go anywhere
Don’t want to stay
Don’t want to go away
Want to go my way
Want to feel like I feel
Don’t want to tell people how I feel
They don’t need to know it
Not when they can’t recognize by themselves how I feel
Beautiful
Beloved
That’s how I want to feel
Ugly
Hatred
That’s how I feel
Want to send my feelings to hell
Want to let them die a terrible death
Just like my heart is dying a terrible death since I was born
© S. Rabe 28.01.07 19.20 Uhr