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Jan 10, 2013 17:54


when I'm gonna crash your skies,
what's the safest place to hide?
fix your DNA to fit your lies,
make it neat,
swallow your fucking pride.

no mercy left, no coins for change
rearrange, rearrange, rearrange.  
there'll be no rest or God,
no trust or magic lust,
no help, no scream, no one but..

who's gonna paint your hopeless heart
with sweetest touch and smell of art?
nightmares haunt your soul,
sit back,
enjoy the show and howl.

no mercy left, no coins for change,
rearrange, just fucking rearrange
there'll be no rest or God,
no trust or magic lust,
no help, no scream, no one but..

You.

poems, wtf

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