I'm Dying
I'm Dying! Yes I'm dying. Broken inside, masked outside. Heart rambling in sorrow. Rip the heart Just enough to reap This sad soul. Heart beats the bars and want to be free; It's not a carol of joy, But a whopping cry that's coming from my heart's deep core, But a plea to sow my soul to Heaven i fling. Now i understand why the caged bird sings! My blood is on the cruel bars; Heart is clinging and the pain still throbs. Feel like dying in the heart of the loved ones! I would feel the immortality. Untill fire shall heat the deep within; Angels to be seen, in roaring i shall rise on the surface of your heart.