Battle

A battle in my head,

I can't stand the noise.

In silence for all, except for me.

There's no fear, just pain.

Sometimes can't handle it,

need to scream, need to hit everything around...

but not enough..it's still there.

Please stop!...but it never stops...

The battle begins again...tears roll over once more.

it's nothing but the guilt, the suffering that rises from the grave.

My brain is swollen, my heart is aching, my body is tired, but my soul...

my soul won't give up.

My soul is beyond this battle, it's the only thing that keeps me standing.

Esto lo escribí a mediados del 2007, no recuerdo la fecha pero mas o menos...muy simple con mis palabras, pero lo que se siente no tiene nada de simple.