Feedback jeder Art The presence of you

[Paul Kah]

The presence of you

I hear you breathing
In and out
You’re a cruel thing
Hear you shout

Ears I carry
Quite fine ears
You scream upon me
Causing fears

Loud and flaming
Ready to riot
Up to shame me
Never quiet

Stressed my body
Crushed my soul
Left me bloody
All alone

Now I’m safe, you
Yell no more
I fly away, you
Stay ashore

In this high noon
She’s a woman
In the afternoon
I’m a grown man

Safe in heaven
Spirit free
You won’t deafen
Or silence me