please

Feb 18, 2004 23:56

Erase the point, so that I could be broken
finding my faith in nothing
nothing but you
Falling through the hollow
You will find my devil's will
dieing, trying not to hurt you
but I have no blessing
because eyes see lies to be true
fade away with me into nothing
spoken to be broken
because tommorrow is a whore
try to forget the forgotten
because I am nothing like you

I think I am losing my mind...
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