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Wastelands




Common sense of evil and trust
Nothing to hide
Only fear
Darkness of gentle wrongs
That once was right
No fear my dear

Purple tears of loneliness
Waiting for an answer
Purple fears of vacancy
Searching for a tragedy
Not seen

Wastelands go away
Feelings in me
Wanting and longing no one
Can hear
No one
Can hear
Leave no strength for I will die

Bloodwork and sweat may be
But I am not afraid
The soul of freedom is near
I will not be betrayed
No fear my dear
No. no fear

Wastelands go away
Feelings in me
Wanting and longing
For someone to hear
To hear
Leave your strength and I may not die

Capture me
Free me
Touch me and feed me
Feel me
See me
Love me and need me
Hold me
Breathe me
Steal me and heal me

Wastelands go away
Feelings in me
Wanting and longing
For someone to feel me
To feel me
Leave your strength and I will not die
I will not die

Hold me
Need me
Feed me and greed me
Hate me
Want me
Search for me and leave me
To die




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Publicerad 2008-05-24 12:50



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