Silence...
Silence...
I can feel the earth move
drifting away in the dark down under
captured between two sides
music fills the background
used and thrown away
confused and at the end of the day
i'm alone
no soulmate for me
that's how it's bound to be
in the middle of a society
that judges on appearance
that sees your face and somehow knows
you don't belong here
you've seen it on tv
but soon you will see for yourself
that nobody,
no NOBODY
cares if you're dead or alive
and you might think they do
but then again you're a fool.
I can feel the earth move
drifting away in the dark down under
captured between two sides
music fills the background
used and thrown away
confused and at the end of the day
i'm alone
no soulmate for me
that's how it's bound to be
in the middle of a society
that judges on appearance
that sees your face and somehow knows
you don't belong here
you've seen it on tv
but soon you will see for yourself
that nobody,
no NOBODY
cares if you're dead or alive
and you might think they do
but then again you're a fool.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| William: | Maandag, augustus 20, 2001 00:23 |
| Here's someone who cares for you! Really! Just give me your hand, trust me and believe me. Waarom zijn er anders vrienden? Kusje X | |
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| Auteur: Fafa | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 19 augustus 2001 | ||
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