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| Monday, October 8, 2007 |
| die with me |
it sounds like crumbled paper,
your voice.
you look at me with sandy eyes,
lost inside a dream
of blood red roses
and sharp noises...
and we wait.
the end of the world is near,
like a car crash waiting to happen.
it will only take a lifetime
to see things
in a new darkness.
together we stand,
facing time and consequences-
i am not afraid,
the life we waste
is nothing,
compared to how
revenge should taste! |
posted by Maharet @ 6:50 PM   |
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