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The grim

Oh lord, why is the depth of the silence surrounding me?
Why is it so quiet
Why is everyone so quiet
I\'m here too
Why do i have to flee to the elysium in my dreams to see the bird of love fly?
When will the time be, for me to feel it?
Feel the heat of the night, the heat of her breath touching my lips?
Why am i left without it?
I\'m here too
I need it too
So why cant i have it?
I\'ts all real, all ill and all natural
Yeah right, why am i so lonely then?
This grim is pathetic
But honestly
I dont feel any good
I smile, i laugh
But, Oh lord, it does hurt
It is said
This happens everyone
But if it is that natural
Why does it hurt so much?
Why do i have to flee to the elysium to feel it?
Why cant i smile and laugh for real?
Every smile slices an wound in my heart
But why?
Is it me,him,her,it or that\'s fault
That i aint smiling when my mouth does?
Fuck this grim reality

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Publicerad 2006-09-29 20:46

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