Burried alive in the days of anger
Where only hatred played it's role
Where love has seemed to abandonned my mind
While I know that it's still there
Burried alive in days of hatred
Pure hatred lingers in my soul
I try to deny it's very existence
But's stronger than I can handle
Burried alive in days of pain
I keep you both in a pile of dirt
For nothing can ever repay the damage
You have done to this immortal soul
Burried alive in days of regret
Regret and guilt only to myself
Why didn't I shout and scream aloud
In the days of old when the damage was done
25-07-04
Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 25 juli 2004 | ||
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