cross to boarder
Once you've become so open-hearted.
you have no clue to all my fairs
I had to close behind the start-line.
you fuck all rules I have to play
you squeeze my brain, destroy my way,
you're writing words- they've lost in time;
got no permission to tear mine.
you mess around all my thoughts
every next morning that I live through
I tell you kid, I've got no words
to make out phrases telling true
When this continues more than ever
I have to proof myself I'm clever
enough to be unconscious rarely
'cause now it's cross of border. Darely.
31-01-2012
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