Underneath the mask , by ---N-o-n-e-x-i-s-t-e-n t---
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Time is standing still
While memory drives me back
I time travel inside my shell
Though I try to dive back dark
Pictures spinning against my will
Undeliberately, I start to crack
Tears are ringing yesterdays' bell
Calling for the past to attack
I bleed behind the bars of my own cell
Beaten by the teeth of a shark
The wounds which came suddenly from hell
With an eye of a devil, they start to gawk
Possessed with fear, I shiver and trill
Hardly I tried to run, but couldn't walk
Somewhere among the thrill
That makes me wrack
I heard a voice of a little girl
"Can someone kill the sun?" she ask
"Even the night can't my sweet pearl'
I answered as a hawk
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Posted: 2007-08-22 13:54:42 UTC |
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