what's the purpose
you didn't slap my face
don't wanna hear a word you're saying
from now on decaying
can't read between the lines
so it would be better for us
if we crawl in different corners
and build up walls upon our borders
can't stand the way you make me feel
you broke me, get away from me
can't see through the glass
reality overcomes and hits right in my face
too much pain, you made me insane
too much time wasted in dreaming
from now on decaying
stay out of view, i'm anti you
can't stand the way you make me feel
you broke me, please get away from me
let me be...
we die
© Copyright: Зорина Наталья, 2012
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