in the burning bed
writhing in tears
begging
"love me....love me"
--
the story is too old
too weak
--
the fleeting afternoon
the stroll in the park
kids play
and we...?
--
writhin in burning beds
of jealousy
and possessiveness
turning into hate
--
there is a meaning
and
a meaninlessness
--
the song is true
strength is here
dance!
sing!
Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 11:16 AM UTC
in the burning bed
writhing in tears
begging
"love me....love me"
--
the story is too old
too weak
--
the fleeting afternoon
the stroll in the park
kids play
and we...?
--
writhin in burning beds
of jealousy
and possessiveness
turning into hate
--
there is a meaning
and
a meaninlessness
--
the song is true
strength is here
dance!
sing!