....
confusing?
inspired.
writing messages on the walls
where are you going, and why ?
opening and closing several doors
a knock on the door, heaven starts
to get burnt in your mind, in your soul
will you ever heal these broken hearts?
or i 'll always be under your control?
hands full of skies
shining deeply over a malicious sun
broke up without saying a goodbye
don't even dare to make me cry
madness is nothing but your own tools
to make yourself clear in several positions
when people make themselves look like fools
they can find excuses in an endless ambition.
did i make myself clear ?
don't come back if you don't know my dream
ask yourself what are you supposed to feel
and then you'll find the secret key.
Poetry by Angel_in_disguise
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Written on 2006-10-11 at 16:15
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confusing?
inspired.
Madness
Hands full of bloodwriting messages on the walls
where are you going, and why ?
opening and closing several doors
a knock on the door, heaven starts
to get burnt in your mind, in your soul
will you ever heal these broken hearts?
or i 'll always be under your control?
hands full of skies
shining deeply over a malicious sun
broke up without saying a goodbye
don't even dare to make me cry
madness is nothing but your own tools
to make yourself clear in several positions
when people make themselves look like fools
they can find excuses in an endless ambition.
did i make myself clear ?
don't come back if you don't know my dream
ask yourself what are you supposed to feel
and then you'll find the secret key.
Poetry by Angel_in_disguise
Read 442 times
Written on 2006-10-11 at 16:15
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