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"You not feel that I do not have the strenght...
And darkness is fading in...
And darkness is real..."
I'm looking at my useless wings,
hoping I will fly some day,
but my hope is just to weak,
I'd better cut them off right away...
I have tried too many times,
and I have always end up on floor,
my wings are broken, my body's bleeding,
and I can not do this anymore...
"Fate seems to recreate,
I just can not escape!!
Something holds me down
and makes me act a way I can't explain...
Even now I can feel it coming over me choking me,
as I'm falling behind..."
Post je objavljen 20.03.2007. u 13:15 sati.