Silently forsaken
Bring me back my glory
Like I had in those days
When pain seemed unreal
In weird illusive ways
Insanely I murdered my only hope
Tried to drown myself in a sea of red
Death produced by my own lovely knife
While the world kept turning when I bled
I’ll enslave the dreams
I’ll forsaken the hunger
I’ll Rush to the end
And fall into the emptiness
Silent I want to lie
In gloom and destruction
So my senses will die
And will never again function
Auteur: -Tamara- | ||
Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 10 juli 2005 | ||
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