Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando & B-Tribe
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
Deborah Blando
See through the eyes
Passage to pain
Hard way to find out
What's to be sane
To understand
To comprehend
Grieving to forgive
The core of my shame
Feeding, pity
Healing the wounds wide open
Almost dying
Cornered in the womb
And no one else knew
But I've been touched by your eyes
And now I know what it's like
To have to simply survive
When I've been ruled by the grip of blame
It's been so long
Since I have lost
Essence of what
Is precious to me
But no one could steal
Light of my soul
That gift I have left
To eternity
Breathing, freeing
Shadows beyond the doors
Facing, tasting
Tears of solitude
And no one else knew
But I've been touched by your eyes
And now I know what it's like
To have to simply survive
When I've been ruled by the grip of blame
No one could see
But I have cried through your eyes
And I still know what it's like
To have to dig deep inside
Searching for memories of cloudy days