Publicerad 2010-12-09 09:46 av J.L.O.
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One of them
When i was a little girl my biggest fear was to become one of them....
One of them who everyone say is crazy
One of them who chould be locked in.
When i was a little girl i could pray...
I pray to god, please god dont let me be one of them.
I pray and i pray, but my prayer was not sufficient.
Now i`m one of them....
Whit dread as my surename...
I now feed upon the pain i collected under my life....
Texten är utskriven från Poeter.se
Författaren J.L.O. med Poeter.se id #34901 innehar upphovsrätten