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laugardagur, 21. september 2013

To much ado

I never give, I mainly take.
I only give promises
which I mostly brake.
I sense a dreadful defeat
from wars that haven't started.

 - My conscience and wisdom have forever been parted. -

So feel the wrath of my tongue
along my melancholic voice.
Lets finish while we’re young,
now bring on the noise.

I see and you see - together we all see
true love getting lost at the bottom of the sea.


 

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