Sunday, March 15, 2009

Going back and forth
Wandering what is wrong with me

I tried to scream
I've tried to see
What's with me

Words fly and soar like a bird
Sending notes that's full of dirt

I'm asking why
I'm asking now

What's with me.

Till now those words
Still haunting me down,

Why would you judge
If don't even know what lies beneath my heart.

You'll never understand
You'll never get it

Cause as far as it seems I'm drowning
By the words of dirt...

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