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Take my hand
The world is spinnig, rigth?
But it`s just in your head (They said)
Be aware of your seekness
Be aware, you are mad… (They claim)
Look, there is you
With a gun
Some freaky thougts are catching you
You never even try to run…
Bastard, you are bastard
Your blood is flowing in the lake
It`s your home where you are homelesss
Just come, reap and take.
But no, here you are
With your magic pills
Warmth`s so near, pain so far…
And this air kills.
I know, just a human.
I`ll take your hand with trust
It is easy to run, hopeless to stay
But it is life- so we must.
Bodies with no brains
Are just lying on the floor
But you and I are different
We don`t lie- It`s sin to say never more.
This is therapy that we need
So we dont have to reap them.
Here we are, coming cleanear than others
Who are pure- so they claim.
And yes, here we are
With our magic pills
Watmth`s so near, pain so far
And this air kills.
(Less then theirs.)
Post je objavljen 18.05.2005. u 12:15 sati.