Saturday 15 August 2009 photo 1/3
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Saturday 15 August 2009 photo 1/3
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I walk on a loney road
im tired and my heart beats slow//
i have walk foe days but i still se the sand
i cant wait till i get to the holey land//
no people o cars im al alone
i dont know where i am just far from home//
sleeps in caves when it rains
i can feel the blod pumping in my vains//
medical help is so far away
where can i be in he end of the day//
my mind is dry im start to hallosinate
i dont know the time year or date//
im confused in my one fukking mind
what are am i searching for and what will i find//
thats the ide of my journey
i need to see, feel to beelive//
i dont have food for the day
need to survive thats the word i say//
i cant talk i cant walk i cant speak
if you would se me know you would call me freak//
havent sleppt for days im tired like fuck
no high hopes just wish me luck//
have no one to talk to my mouth is closed
i cant smell anymore my nose is toast//
the sun is strong and the sand is dry
the water that i drink is from the tears when i cry//
lonely in the dark when the night sneakes by
cant sleep in the cold but still i trie//
this is no life why should i live
why should i try when im not succesive//
thats the question i think about day and night
all i se is darkness i need to se the bright light//
i will die in my mind i will die in the sand
in the future you will find my corpse in the land//
//Mefisto