A dance with the Devil
A dance with the Devil
Sealed lips
Closed eyes
Deaf ears
Lips
Which don’t speak
Eyes
Which don’t see
Ears
Which don’t hear
Am I afraid of Life?
Am I afraid to Dive?
Take a step into the dark
And dance with the Devil
I’ve always
Kissed an Angel
Never kissed
The Devil
Afraid for the things
I don’t know
Afraid of living?
See the bad after the good?
Sealed Lips
Closed Eyes
Deaf ears
I would like
To take a chance
And meet the Dark
And dance with the Devil…
Although,
My lips are sealed
My eyes are closed
And my ears are deaf
A dance with the Devil
Reacties op dit gedicht
| promise: | Woensdag, april 30, 2003 18:22 |
| when you know the good you know the evil xxx |
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| shy-girly: | Zondag, september 01, 2002 15:59 |
| Enorm mooi.. Maar of t zo verstandig is om met de duivel te dansen? ik ben er blijer om als ik van de dood en duivel af ben.. Wel erg mooi beschreven.. knap!! Dikke kuss Martine |
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| Stoney15: | Zondag, september 01, 2002 01:29 |
| Master mooi | |
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| Auteur: Emotions | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 augustus 2002 | ||
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