eglish tryout

Δημιουργός: dragonmaster

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my dreams pieces of broΚen mirror
little me scattered everywhere
afraid of many and yet nothing to hope for
this world a burden
life slips from my grasp
ashes of wooden idols
hold my hand my soul is burning
tell me a lie and laugh
tell me that time is not dying
and dreams are alive yet
when the wind blows through my face
i thing my soul will run away
for what i have become
what i will be later
no excuse for something dear
Κilling my time for ever and ever
until there will be salvation
brethren of me darΚer and better
what i was ment to be has fallen
and the minor flame diminish of my hand

Δημοσίευση στο stixoi.info: 28-09-2009