Me

Insanibean

*Nothing

 

Once a child of free will and full of life to live and grow

The life of Death I'm destined to die and go

Every house I moved with all friends gone I can't roam

Cause no matter where I stay I have no home

 

I live, I die

Believe it that I cry

My soul is Dark

AND I wondered why

 

In my heart my blood that is cold is aching 

To find the life gone somewhere I am breaking

Entertaining that illusion of delusion that I'll live again

But I don't and I won't so I'm Dying to the Dark my End

 

Show my face

My place

My grave 

My Home

 

 

  • Author: Insanibean (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 15th, 2018 18:22
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 14


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