..._...
It is not the same,
just a faint echo of the pain.
I tell myself : This is not what I fear
chanting into darkness
I will not disappear!
It is just a bit of loneliness
I'm only human after all.
No! Don't look at the wall,
it is the same you've seen it a million times before.
There is no cold stone there.
Not anymore.
I don't feel the cold penetrating my bones
listening to the chains casting their eerie tones.
Just memories, not real
cover my ears, close my eyes
not real, not real, not real!
Lies, all lies!
It is not the same,
just a faint echo of the pain.
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| Auteur: A. V. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 november 2005 | ||
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