Fly

27 Apr 2005

·Dreams

You choose to lose I lose to choose The hate bubbling inside my brain A tumour I need to remove Pluck the filthy thread Leave the empty head Savour the dying soul No longer need the bug Eating away at my blood Stained tainted unclean God refuses to touch it Why do I still hope? Surrounded by lonely souls None satisfied all happy I still crave for more Open the sky for my return Let all the stars glow Narcissistic and why not? The world deserves me no more

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