He's learned to keep his voice_
if he wants to keep this fury of a woman under_
And maybe if I could be your_
I could give you what you_
Give it, got it
get out with god's_
If she only knew
how cold it gets, when
The split_
Attraction turns repugnant
Ice wall
All the cryptic antiquity
In my tower, where i'm
Stuck inside
The same role like an echo
Waiting, apprehending
The same role like an echo
The doom impending
My next anti-hero.
Monday, December 8, 2008
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