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A little peace

I found myself again,
staring into the shades of nothingness.

A puddle of broken dreams,
sweet sorrow words are echoing
sadly but vividly.

Life tought me to live a little,
sorrow told me life´s a riddle,
hate found me gasping for breath,
death left me a bundle of threats.

Shadowcreatures follow my steps.

I drown my soul and cry out loud.
I lost my way, I lost my crowd.

So stare with me, will you please?
Help me set my mind at ease.
Help me cure this mad disease.
Help me find a little peace.




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Publicerad 2005-11-23 22:01



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