September
Wednesday 12 January 2011 photo 1/1
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feels as if i stepped outside, standing in the cold breeze
cant see whats ahead, this heavy mist is in the way
cant sleep, no idea why, getting more tired
waiting for it all just fade, disapear in the dark
training, its maybe the only thing i admire right now
life is getting hard, it cathes up to you, its what i call reality
see me now, back straight but broke
head held high, but only looking at the stars
stonecold straight forward without looking back
no regret no return....here i am a whole new person
no more crazy, just another washbear out of its cage
and this one came with a good pair of paws...
yet with a heart to know whats wrong or right.
could say im free...from my own head
an open highway
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