miércoles, 20 de mayo de 2009

If You Take Me Then You'll Get Relief...


A metaphor for a missing moment pull me into your perfect circle.
One womb, one shape, one resolve...
Liberate this will to release us all



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Wake from your sleep,
The drying of your tears,
Today we escape, we escape.






Through the glory of life,
I'm scattered on the floor,
Disappointed and sore.
And in my thoughts i have bled,
For the riddles i've been fed,
Another lie moves over...






It takes the pain away
That could not make you stay
It's way to broke to fix
No glue, no bag of tricks





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