Natalie Kurz

The Chains of Spain

It has not been one hour yet
When the world fell upon my shoulder again
It's deep, scary, angry, frightened grief that I met
And now only remains pain
 
I saw the great untouchables fall
In dust and death they all ended up
There is no one left to call
Sheltered life has not been kept up
 
Time tried to wash away the tears
To quiet down our shattered minds
To wipe away all these blazing fears
And to keep our rainy eyes just blind
 
But this has been a failing try
Time might heal the wound
But does not hide the new cry
This pouring, screaming sound
 
Only God can help us now
To keep up hope, but not hatred
To let our insides show
The core - our most sacred
 
Down and farther down goes our kind
I don't know where this self-destruction might end
But I promise my eyes, my rainy eyes, won't be blind
And my shattered, blazing spirit, it won't bend

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/28/2005.

 

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