So near of dying, with the poisonous rapture,
every little day feeling an acute pain
heat, cold hunting my only fracture
every second believing that it will end
I feel the sting upon me...
no seeing, breathing
my blood it´s curse
the heart just stops.
The black menace, the parasite
put his legacy on my hate
my arms are bleeding it
once death now barely breathing
No point of return, no bridges
so near every single time
i just need to...
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
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My favourite: I chose you! Muuchas buenas letras, qué ganas de escuchar y no sólo leer.
Un abrazo fuerte Matt!!
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