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Crucified.

Crucified
Then denied
How sorrowful
How cruel.

Set on a journey to foreign worlds
Worlds called hearts
Spreading my wings
Just to fall down on deadly darts.

Endless my life seemed to be
And then I was bound to meet you
Loved me like no other
Betrayed I was by those lovely few.

Tell me the truth
Will I fall into the endless sleep
Or will I like everyone else
Be a terrifying bug, a creep?

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Publicerad 2007-11-14 12:34



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