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Requiem

Fingers like cold ice letting go of my spine
The dream of you finally dissipating
a darkness inside I've carried far to long
yes, we bury our secrets for ourselves

What do I feel? Who have I become?
importance seems so relative now
blasphemy committed over and over again
my soul as thin as the veil covering her pale flesh

A light has been lit in my heart
for Xeper, the left hand path
is the only way forward
after I've finally let you go

Skin as cold as winter
eyes never focusing
freedom inside nothingness
is that what you wanted?




Fri vers av Oskar Andersson
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Publicerad 2012-08-14 00:15



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    ej medlem längre
yes this is a letter of as beginng trouth of happinnes ecuse for bad english bat i am a holder consiness so told a story of your life please
2012-08-14
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Oskar Andersson