staring blind, there'sonly
darkness
bothered by too many thoughts
thoughts of this scattered
world
filled with only bitterness the more i try to ease my mind
the more sorrow i feel
the more i try to find the
problem
the less it seems to care walking through a land of memories
a world that's now irrelevant
tomorow's comming much to close
still i've got no peace of mind getting angry at myself
because of my self as if there are no other problems
than the life of luxury i live reality is fading away
finally my mind is slipping blanc
already sk's turning grey
arival of another day.
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