Black gives way to blue,
and what I see is true.
Nothing can protect,
an extreme nervous wreck,
from what he is to face,
body filled with disgrace.
Now to find a place,
to hide from all the waste.
Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 1:43 PM UTC
Black gives way to blue,
and what I see is true.
Nothing can protect,
an extreme nervous wreck,
from what he is to face,
body filled with disgrace.
Now to find a place,
to hide from all the waste.
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