My voice,
A sparrow,
A song
In the wind.
My voice,
It has been
Silenced
By his hand.
My body
Is frail and
Trembling
Beneath him.
My body
Is aching;
Tainted
By his hand.
A sparrow,
A song
In the wind.
My voice,
It has been
Silenced
By his hand.
My body
Is frail and
Trembling
Beneath him.
My body
Is aching;
Tainted
By his hand.
