Another Night, by Neseblod Subscribe to rss feed for Neseblod

So we meet again
A change of plans
I can't pretend you're dead
'Cause always you
Are screaming through
The voices in my head

You shout and yell
My room's my Hell
You'll never let me go
You take my dreams
Rip 'em up at the seams
You have to let me know

You hold me back
And paint it black
I'm just a waste of time
So I hide all night
Waste time and write
This poem of messy rhymes
Posted: 2006-09-19 13:07:54 UTC

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