torsdag 30 januari 2014


Lose sight of life itself,
Spin around and start to run.
Gone missing,
Found two days later.
Led astray,
By snow fallin.

I really feel old my friend,
Like I have been here forever.
Stuck in a loop,
Without a reason to find the way out.
Just keep on breathing.

I am a lost cause darling.
All I see,
Is a crimson sea.
Beyond reckoning.

I know it well,
I am aware of who I am.
Or what I am suppose to be.
Sooner or later,
I won't be able to recover.

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