Your voice

I was looking at the sky
Raindrops splashing in my eyes
But my heart felt dry
Waiting for a new sunrise

I tried to look down
My feet sunk in the mud
Could feel the filth of the whole town
But couldn't feel my own blood

It was so hard to walk
It was so hard to talk
Till I heard your fragile voice
Crying out my name

Although in my mind
It sounded so fine

I was locked in a room
Roaming totally barefoot
Burning in isolation's fumes
Broken from the root

I tried to take rest
No wall was strong enough
To bear the weight of my back
My wrists felt like handcuffs

It was so hard to walk
It was so hard to talk
Till I heard your fragile voice
Crying out my name

Although in my mind 
It sounded so fine 

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