Gray Eyes

Marina Alt
Your head is in respect for where your butt is
You won't get paid if you believe
There's no water in the river, that doesn not have end
And there's no price if you understand

The world is fast asleep
The candles' blown away
She feels she's gonna weep
Forgotten in the light
Your sound will never rest
The room filled up with night
To last

The grass won't grow once taken from the earth
And letter burnt will hardly be in charge of turn
The solemn moment spoiled by a frantic yell
Is all that's left to never be revealed

The ones' who's contradiction ever in the past
Will stay within the reaching distance, but won't cast
And eyes so gray, for moment that is gone
Will be the hardest sin for you alone

Published by Marina Alt

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