Wednesday 14 January 2009 photo 1/2
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"~#this not my part
every moment is a likeness of sentimetality
the development make me hide like a kid
hands reachig after me in my little circle
the vine take my feets and pull me down
trught the ground now acting like whater
take a breath and dive into it
open my eyes but only wich exist is black
but behinde the illusion is just the world in a glas cube
we are all stuck here 4-ever in it
see the truth in hes eyes, lighting yellow
it was you how want to kill me
running to you, cast me in your arms and just wish
but my wish failed and the pain in my stomach uncage
wake up in my bed terse in my eyes and cold sweaty
you hold me when you sleeping, I hear you snoring
was this just a dream?
you I ask you, how a dream look like?
every moment is a likeness of sentimetality
the development make me hide like a kid
hands reachig after me in my little circle
the vine take my feets and pull me down
trught the ground now acting like whater
take a breath and dive into it
open my eyes but only wich exist is black
but behinde the illusion is just the world in a glas cube
we are all stuck here 4-ever in it
see the truth in hes eyes, lighting yellow
it was you how want to kill me
running to you, cast me in your arms and just wish
but my wish failed and the pain in my stomach uncage
wake up in my bed terse in my eyes and cold sweaty
you hold me when you sleeping, I hear you snoring
was this just a dream?
you I ask you, how a dream look like?