24 julio 2007

play dead



Darling,




stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking
hopeful enbraces
don't you understand?
I have to go through this
I belong to here where
no-one cares and no-one loves
no light no air to live in
a place called hate
the city of fear

I play dead it stops the hurting
I play dead
and hurting stops

it's sometimes just like sleeping
curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into painhug suffering
caress every ache
I play dead
it stops the hurting

5 Comments:

At 9:32 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

:oOOOOOOOOO





:) saludos

 
At 9:53 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

viene bjork!!!!!!!!!!

 
At 9:53 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

11 de noviembre!!!!!!!!!!!!

 
At 9:53 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

san carlos de apoquindo!!!!!!!!!

 
At 9:54 a. m., Anonymous Anónimo said...

CARÍSIMOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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