Friday 19 February 2010 photo 1/2
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''Can we call them wrong?
Can I have faith in this faithless hellhole?
Can I pretend my life is an illiusion of what I can see, Or rather believe the illiusion is my life and I'm just pretending that I can see?
Can I stare out in the darkness without a light?
or can I hate without emotions?
I can't realy pretend this isn't happening.
I know it is..
Still I won't accept it,
Never accept the feeling of love, when I realy hate.
Never accept the tears when I'm not crying..
I won't believe the wounds on my body until the moment they are gone,
I won't take action before the action takes me.
I won't live before the life kills me.
I won't be dead before death let me live..
I won't be here before the emptiness takes me here..''
Can I have faith in this faithless hellhole?
Can I pretend my life is an illiusion of what I can see, Or rather believe the illiusion is my life and I'm just pretending that I can see?
Can I stare out in the darkness without a light?
or can I hate without emotions?
I can't realy pretend this isn't happening.
I know it is..
Still I won't accept it,
Never accept the feeling of love, when I realy hate.
Never accept the tears when I'm not crying..
I won't believe the wounds on my body until the moment they are gone,
I won't take action before the action takes me.
I won't live before the life kills me.
I won't be dead before death let me live..
I won't be here before the emptiness takes me here..''