A Heart Full of Wine.

She speaks
In silent whispers
I can feel her
Inside

Her mind
Will not function
It is broken
Beautifully broken

A memory
Lost in translation
Disappearing
Again

They’ll not feel
The drowning
It’s rising
I can feel her
Inside

I hear
All their voices
They’re all shouting
To stop

I feel
Both our bodies
Are we broken?
Simply just broken?

Now they’ll feel
The drowning
It is rising
I can feel it
Inside

Oh, now I feel
The drowning
She is rising
I can feel her
Inside