Nothing to face.
Written by [DaMasta]
I cry so hard
It bathes the dirt
My lonely soul
So shattered and dark.
So clean now shattered
All over the air
They fly
The pieces
Sharp, with black glare.
Watch my dreams
I cannot awake
I feel the hands over
My mouth, my face.
I wish for life
Or ultimate death
Dreaming on clouds
Or nothing to face.
No hate
No mortals
No reason to hide.
No fits for lust
No truths unlied.
quesadillas for breakfast
Thank you to the little people who made this blog possible.
7 Comments:
Very nice!
:snaps finger applause: ;)
That is great!!! I love it!!
Cool! I like it ! I am applauding with Bs too.. hehe
*claps paws together
well done !
Hi Damasta! Groovy, man, groovy! My favorite line part is:
My lonely soul
So shattered and dark.
So clean now shattered
All over the air
They fly
The pieces
Sharp, with black glare.....
Have a good Monday!!!
nice...by you writing this, and Depeche Mode performing it,would make it a grammy winner...
If I were there right now I would totally give you a high five.
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