Τρίτη, Μαρτίου 15, 2011
...........Έχουμε άλλες χιλιάδες να ζήσουμε !!!
Στον Αφρό των Ορίων Αγκαλιαστήκαμε ...
Τυφλοί με χέρια ανοιχτά φρουροί χαμένων ναυαγίων
Η Σφαίρα καίει και μου Ανοίγει την Καρδιά
Βολίδα του Θανάτου η Γλύκα της
Θα Εξορισθώ !!!
.......................................................................................................... Αμαλία Λ.
Από πότε η Καρδιά μου ....... Καρδιά μου ... λέγεται Εξορία ???
Απλά θα σε αφήσω στην Ησυχία σου ... μέσα της να Ξεκουραστείς ..
Έστω και αν αυτό πάρει μια Ζωή ...
.....Έχουμε άλλες χιλιάδες να ζήσουμε Μαζί !!!
Come touch me like I'm an ordinary man
Have a look in my eyes
Underneath my skin there is a violence
It's got a gun in its hands
Ready to make
Ready to make
Read-
Ready to make sense of anyone anything
Anyone anything
Anyone anything
Anyone anything
Anyone anything
Anyone anything
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around you [+echo]
Blistering sky
Blistering sky
Blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Come find me
Let me be the lesser of a beautiful man
Without the blood on his hands
Come and make me a martyr
Come and break my feeling
With your violence
Put the gun in my hand
Ready to take...
Ready to take...
Ready to take...
Ready to take...
...Out anyone, anywhere
Anyone, anywhere
Anyone, anywhere
Anyone, anywhere
Anyone, anywhere
Black holes living in the side of your face
RRazor wire spinning around you [+echo]
Blister in sky
Blister in sky
Blister in sky
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around you [+echo]
Blistering sky
Blistering sky
Blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Personal responsibility
Personal responsibility
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