Death Claims is Metaphor
Lost in time and space between the vacuum
precious stone thrown away from my mind
the trigger is your heart hidden inside a lie
Not even the sea calm me down, my last fall
trough the noise and corrosion of these times
I bleed my last breath to catch the ride
With arms wide open I lay my final words
superfecial and incontroled
With life wide open I lay in my address
a sickness grave of healing
Today death clames is metaphor
to take these restless dreams
Tonight the burden of all hopes
is leaving to save my soul away
By: DarkCapricorn
precious stone thrown away from my mind
the trigger is your heart hidden inside a lie
Not even the sea calm me down, my last fall
trough the noise and corrosion of these times
I bleed my last breath to catch the ride
With arms wide open I lay my final words
superfecial and incontroled
With life wide open I lay in my address
a sickness grave of healing
Today death clames is metaphor
to take these restless dreams
Tonight the burden of all hopes
is leaving to save my soul away
By: DarkCapricorn
2 lágrimas:
You wrote that??It is wonderful...really...:)
You have a charisma....
Beautiful, simple and straight forward... You're a hell of a writer lad... I love the way you write down your feelings and thoughts, I already told you that loads of times, I hope one day you get to release a book, I'll be the first one to be there to buy it, you can bet on it...
Take care****
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