Leavin' (knife)
I'm leavin' everythin' that I was livin' 4
I'm tryin' t' make me feel the spirit of life
but there is no point which to start with
& the only way is to feed heart with a knife
't seems to be hopeless to wait 4 a miracle
no love & no passion -- profusion of shiver
all the sane things have gone out of me
the only salvation is the frozen fever
I'm crushed & I'm quashed by all my existence
so I am enthrauled by my own live
I'm leavin' now equally as if I was dying
& the only exit seems to be the knife.
13окт04
Leavin
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