
It comes along and turns my dreams to nightmares,
smiles to tears and joy on horror,
like a bomb it blows my senses,
i am bound and i am restless
a ghost that haunts my mind,
it scares the love and brings the hatred
a sour kiss numbs the pain and calms the angst,
creature, spread your wings and fly
go away, just let me bleed dry...
[ öBSKurE ]



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PASSIONATE WORDS. I WOULD BLEED MY SELF DRY TO WRITE LIKE THIS.
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