miércoles, 6 de julio de 2011


It's a shame
We are not, the same

It's a shame
We are far, from hell

Between the lines,
between the marks
there is a softly whisper
and everything runs, to your heart

Take my complex
and give it all the way
Take advantage of myself
and make everything change

Take my, plex
and give it all to them
Take advice of this
i have become, what i always
always want, to be

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