Sunday 10 May 2009 photo 1/1
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Hittade bilden jag ritade av i skolan för några år sen..Google is the shit.
I can feel my anger
Deep inside me
Your words is still flying in my head
But they are all empty
Without a meaning
I am my own.
And that is all
I've grown too strong to be under your feet.
I feel the hands
The hands that tryes to keep me down
If you read my past
You can see
That I was never free
...
..
.
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I can feel my anger
Deep inside me
Your words is still flying in my head
But they are all empty
Without a meaning
I am my own.
And that is all
I've grown too strong to be under your feet.
I feel the hands
The hands that tryes to keep me down
If you read my past
You can see
That I was never free
...
.
Annons