I AM THE FENIX AGAIN
I AM THE ACID STONE
IF IT WILL FLOWERS' POINTLESS RAIN
I WON'T WANT TO BE THE COLLAR'S CLONE
LIFE LIKE SQUASH
END LIKE SQUARE.
PRECISE WHITE MASS
SUDDEN WOODEN DEATH
WE ALWAYS EAT DECAYING GRASS
BUT CAN'T SEE BLOODY SHATTERED GLASS.
FENIX CAN SWIM IN THE RIVERS TOO
GREEN AND DEAD SQUIRELL SO CLOSE STOOD
BUT YOU CAN UNDERSTAND THAT THEY ARE GOING TO DIE
SO FENIX MUST FLY IN THIS BLEEDING SKY.
I WANT TO BE
осень 2013
The fenix. старая тема
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