terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2009

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a life lost like a bullet. 2 black points into a dark room.
No dreams in sight ,painful words inside my head
Lies kill like a bullet. 2 red points in my chest.
fear don´t live here anymore
painful words outside my mouth.
one shot to advertise.the secondo one breaks the silence.you´d better run or you can hide yourself between the sun and the shadow.
i can hate anyone more than i hate myself
i can´t hide anyone better than i hide myself.