torsdag 9 augusti 2012






 Pg.lost – Vultures

 So here I go again,
For the old times sake,
When my mind was more twisted, 
More eradicate,
Thornecarted,
But now Everything Is replaced.
Gone before realising it.
Thoughts so misplaced.

Like old ways dies harder,
And my world is so much further.
Messing up everything much rather,
Than staying here with the vultures father.
Till dying young blood.

And my last wishes falls asleep,
While another one weeps,
And the worlds seems,
To be out of place,
To see.

I can write like I once did,
But someday,
Maybe everything returns..







Inga kommentarer:

Skicka en kommentar