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"Vanish with me,in the glass of Misery Come along, fill my heart with love, and see See the things, that love can bring for us, easily" Isn't that what you once whispered to me? A night was gone, and the love was grown In me, I sense somthing That shouldn't be What I've done, must be burried under my skin The guilt I carry, is so **** heavy, no it won't be there again. I ran to see the Saint,to erase the sin I made I cried and cried, after the birth of my hate I'm now the person I thought I'll never create Coming across a man, changes the written fate And the star in the sky, thinks it's quiet late How can you know, the one behind the viel If you, in the loving eyes of the lover,sail? The truth was always there,But love blocks the mail So, the sea of beauty makes you always fail And turns that life, into something frail The kiss upon you, will always remind you That the one who knows you best, did it too the cries of you, won't wipe away the love we knew Depression,I see it drawn on you, take of that portrait of blue Tear that page we drew, say goodbye to the woman you desire A bird could't live a bear, so away it flew
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC
A Demonic Angel
"Vanish with me,in the glass of Misery Come along, fill my heart with love, and see See the things, that love can bring for us, easily" Isn't that what you once whispered to me? A night was gone, and the love was grown In me, I sense somthing That shouldn't be What I've done, must be burried under my skin The guilt I carry, is so **** heavy, no it won't be there again. I ran to see the Saint,to erase the sin I made I cried and cried, after the birth of my hate I'm now the person I thought I'll never create Coming across a man, changes the written fate And the star in the sky, thinks it's quiet late How can you know, the one behind the viel If you, in the loving eyes of the lover,sail? The truth was always there,But love blocks the mail So, the sea of beauty makes you always fail And turns that life, into something frail The kiss upon you, will always remind you That the one who knows you best, did it too the cries of you, won't wipe away the love we knew Depression,I see it drawn on you, take of that portrait of blue Tear that page we drew, say goodbye to the woman you desire A bird could't live a bear, so away it flew
EslamDabank
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21/M/Bethlehem, Palestine
Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC
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