Tipas: Daina
Publikavimo data: 2004m. Rugpjūčio 17d. 15:01
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A word was spoken,
But no truth
Can stay alive
In hangman's noose.
Pistol was charged
With bullets of lies.
Well, I let them shot
Me more than twice.
Awake in my bed
A plea for relief.
Dreadful nigthtmare
Leads me to sleep.
Reflection of past
Makes my wounds bleed.
Undone, but not dead
I bury my meek.
Eyes closed to see
My friends and foes,
Who is who indeed.
Playing their roles,
Now bridges are burned,
Delivered at last.
I take one step ahead
And they can't me outcast
They just can't,
Not this time.
2004m. Rugpjūčio 17d. 15:01
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