The Thorn

The Thorn

I hope that he will be safe

Hopefully return in April

I've heard the winds speak of a fight

And it hit my heart like a thorn

Whispering voice appear

I can't escape what I feel

All I can see

All I believe in

Is connected to our kindred souls

I feel the thorn in my/your flesh

The pounding of blood in my/your head

I/you cry aloud

I/you cry of anger

My/your enemy will never forget me/you

I heard you calling my name

I saw your colourless face

Fire in your eyes

Where do you go to?

I dreamt of an enemy threatening you

Hold me

Breathe with me

Until the end of time