A crying moron
If I cry, I cry no tears,
no tears of you I cry
If I shout, I shout no words
no word is my ally
If I hate, I don’t hate you
it’s everything I hate
If I moan, it’s all I do
no time left to deliberate
When I’m in pain,
I feel a moron
who’s incredibly insane
And when it hurts,
it leads my mind,
with thoughts I wish
I had confined
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| Auteur: sorriso promise | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 maart 2005 | ||
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