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Nov 04
I'm severely lacking
From all sense of faith
As every second is a struggle
For me to breathe again

All my thoughs emerge
Lost in all the should have been's
I kept hope aside, now i lean over
Just so i can taste what i once could feel

Only a second, no more i ask you
Be true to me.To us.To what we were.
You, my soul,we used to get along
Don't let those demons take control

I rip the flesh of innocence
I lick the fingers full of blood
Don't laugh at me,i feel so weak
I jumped down the highest peak.
publicado por JayneMars às 00:12

Novembro 2004
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