My heart plays this game with the life
On my throat holds the Destiny its knife
And the darkness comes inside
Giving the ability to fly…down
And the virtue passes away
Darkening the light of day
inner life
© Copyright: Кристина Эмо, 2007
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thanx
keep flying down you so may learn to fly
this knife of 'destiny' you hold in your own hands
say 'darkness' is a mere lack of light
on stair of life your heart only ascends
Ильин Денис 09.04.2007 17:53 • Заявить о нарушении
keep flying down you so may learn to fly
this knife of 'destiny' you hold in your own hands
say 'darkness' is a mere lack of light
on stair of life your heart only ascends
Ильин Денис 09.04.2007 17:53 • Заявить о нарушении