Swarming thoughts.
Thoughts of hate love and despair.
Soon gone.
Found a way,
to forget it all, to escape,
he would soon be gone
Feelings had taken him by surprise.
Happy, but temporary feelings,
they had soon been gone
Happy for a split second,
and then pushed back into the old habits.
All happiness was gone
Synthesised tones kept him alive.
Hardcore beats washed away the irreparable mess
He wasn’t gone.
Skrevet d.
1. december 2006, 15:40
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