×××ArT* Of My PoEtRy* ×××
25.03.2007., nedjelja
In a man's eye
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She was standing in the dark with broken wings coling an angels,but failing searching for way to heaven far from the sins of exhausted mortals ref:Through the rain drops in the river of blood She was searching for the light, the light in a men's eye's She searced for way's to flay away far away hights and realises the secret hiden in the eye of heart in a see of mass On the same side of the bulevard where we do not pass, it is not our time her time of suffering ref:Throught the rain drops in the river of blood she was searching for the light the light in a men's eye's Mend your wings angel with bloody hand's allow the light of human hope to pass throught you. |