Your Grace - Eyesburn

Looking in your eyes

Looking your blue lies

Try to understand

What makes this man

Stronger every day

I`m not loosing my way

Like my silence, I can`t

Stand your violence

This place inside me

Is weeping for the light

Hunger is my anger

Survival`s blood fight

Touch of liquid pain

Future brings the fear

This face is stonelike

Death is cold, end is near

Litl souls cry all night

Afraid of shadows

Waiting for daylight

Litl hands are covering face

Mother, bitch,

Where is your grace?