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quinta-feira, 22 de julho de 2010

Leech

I doubt about your demons
And I doubt about your rights
Your details are frightening me
I wore our illusions for a while
And obsession was a gun
Life has lost itself in insanity

I don't love you for your prays
Your mind, distorted ways
Or for your obscenity

I doubt about your clarity
And I doubt about your arms
You made the beauty your shield
Your backs are a safe home
For the opression and the greed
They never care if it's real

I don't love you for your meds
Your love, or for your bed
Your obscurity

How the light can blind?
Why your name makes you bleed?
Precious illusions with parasites
Your every condescending love for the leech
How oblivion can enslave?
Why ignorance is your bliss?
Leaving memories on the way
Unconditional love for your leech

Something has died in your hands
And left the scars exposed
I refused to sign your eternity
Your reality doesn't shine so bright
My dear

[You lost yourself in their mind
While your world divides
And once again it
Drifts away and die]

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