tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40398562011-04-21T15:37:37.529-07:00sixth-sense.sampurnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10851257782387442844noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039856.post-897988322003-02-26T14:32:00.000-08:002003-02-26T14:35:07.000-08:00Give me your ears and I fill it with these words.
<br />Walking through my brain, my soul dies a little more.
<br />A dream loaded with old memories pulls up to my head,
<br />an old face with eyebrows tied up to past years
<br />breathes in my heart painful words,
<br />"Haven't we met somewhere in that world where the clouds always fight in favor of the sun?"
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<br />Before I understood him, his thoughts were falling in my heart
<br />my lungs , breathing without air,
<br />cold blood in my vains cut very deep,
<br />almost deeper than my mind crushed in pain.
<br />When Fallen angels carried me away,I could see his words
<br />burning in my broken face.
<br />Reached out my hands and let these words clean my face,
<br />yeah, sometimes its hard to bring words alive with truth.
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<br />No, I don't use any shit to write like I am used to do,
<br />I just take a piece of my heart and clean it in front of you.
<br />Brushing out all pain while I am fucking with my brain,
<br />and a quick look in the mirror kills all pride, all pain.
<br />Like in a dream where I am in silence doing my pray,
<br />where my ego fell out and the wind blew it away.
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