Unraveling Of A Tragedy - A Rotterdam November

I’m looking at a mirror.

Tears roll down my face

Two dark eyes stare back at me, they tell the story

Of a past I can’t erase

God, I come before you.

My life is shattered glass

I wish I had more for you, but unfortunately, this is

All I’ve got left

I can’t let go, no I cannot forgive, I hate the man

Living inside my skin.

In bloody fields and dirty

Hands many more tragedies lie within

I’d rather feel pain, just to feel again.

It’s been so long, I actually don’t

remember how much my

Chains weigh

I may be breathing, but don’t for once think I’m

Alive.

I may have even dreamed once, but all trace

Of that is gone from inside my eyes

Bridge:

Do you think you could send the rain, to wash me

Clean, turn the battlefields green again

I can’t let go, no I cannot forgive, I hate the man

Living inside my skin.

In bloody fields and dirty

Hands many more miracles lie within