martes, 19 de agosto de 2008

más/the end

the bigger the wound, the stronger i get
to close up the hole, the imposible bet...
but once u get over it u know
ur better of alone

there's nothin u can't pass through
specially when there's no truth
there's nothin u can't forgett
specially if its lies u've met

with old days, comes new
with passed breath, ends u
never let ur spirit down
cause u don't know who stands their ground

so as i leave to higher grounds
i seek better ways
for this love that i gave u
ended up gray

i wish not for u to hurt
even if that's only what i got
but to never see the evil behind
ur twisted mind.

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