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Colours

Nice colours,
warm and bright,
running away
from the night.

They will fail,
their brightness
will die,
they`ll become dark,
dark as night.

But when dawn comes,
they will shine,
mighty light,
no more night.

Colours are not
important at all,
there is just
a little soul.


Nevermind

I`m lying there,
covered with blood,
blind,
nevermind.

I`m crying,
but you don`t mind it,
that`s so not kind,
nevermind.

You are laughing,
but I don`t understand.
What happened?
Why am I blind?
Nevermind.

Soon, I`ll be dead,
I will die,
I don`t mind it,
nevermind.


Porcelain Predators

Pale skin,
white as snow,
something in the eyes
with the special glow.

Red eyes,
dark, black hair,
gorgeous creatures,
everybody stare.

Row of teeth,
so white and sharp,
can rip your flesh apart.

They enjoy the blood
during the night,
satisfy themselves
when the moon is bright.

You are frighten,
full of fear,
aren`t you?
Mighty predators,
Vampires,
will find you.

Matoš, Ujević, nisu oni ništa prema meni, xD.
Pusseko svima...vidimo se u sumrak.







Post je objavljen 03.01.2009. u 20:35 sati.