oh god, you better tell me
when was the last time you said goodbye
to a pure heart
i can't consider the pain among my fellows
and i know it's your wishes that are coming true
it's your revenge
you the strength,
all those years of abusive use
of your own image.
but the most sinister thing ever
is that you are nothing more than an illusion
when did we made possible to an illusion
to be so strong ?
segunda-feira, 27 de setembro de 2010
sonhado por Coyote Voadoro, vulgo Mars Lima às 09:30