: Just another day sitting by the river as February fades. I was fishing for my dinner when something caught my eye in my peripheral vision. Have I lost
: Take away my vision, shine your darkest light into my eyes. I'm blind to your obsession, you hide your weakness behind cold confession. "Forgive
: Mind open wide as I awake, I sense a change within the air. Hope fills my soul, I realise. Rising to see what lies ahead, frost tainted pain calling
: Draw back the curtains, there is light, our mystery shall be revealed. Like a raindrop falling from the sky, we'll merge with the ocean of souls.
: Without a reason left to live, lonely air I breathe. And as she takes her final breath, yesterday becomes a memory as I am learning to let go of the
: [STREAMS] Oooh, now that I am free, swimming with the many fishes of the stream. Yeah, and I am welcome here, we all just connected swimmingly. Streams
: Shades of grey shape the room in which she lies, raindrops on the windowpane keep her awake. Shades of her mind shape the world she sees. Lost
: Oh, I still hear the angels' song whispered by a child that once belonged. With tears of joy so white, the colour of a restless night, more than a
: Calling S.O.S in deep despair. Please, teach me how the hell do I breathe down there? Waves crash on me, I can't hold my breath, there's no coming
: Until the ice has melted into tears of pain or fear, pure anticipation. In hope we are, patient for a cry. A child is born tonight and love has come
: Suddenly I realize every hero pays the price, and with no hesitation I give her the kiss of life. Dry land, don't cry on me, how could I know? The
: Thirsty seeds won't grow without celestial flow from the blood of the earth, or tears of the gods bring forth life. Burning tree, ash in the breeze
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: Regreso el jefe... Con el tiempo y un ganchito me llegaras a querer, veras que poco a poquito yo te voy a enloquecer... Con el tiempo y un ganchito
: I got the keys to view at number 22 Behind my green door there's nothing to see Stone cold sober and sitting in silence, laid Back and looking for
: recite, i feel everything, relight my own joy in this, my own faggot fantasy, t.v. series lightbulb coffin, reborn, skinless nightmare, no words only