*Kiss of death*
The shadows creep close
A failure drifting lost in cold embrace
Pain...every cut of pain
Makes me bleed and weak, fall from grace
Circles I walk
Waiting for that sweet cure to sleep in
I'm breathing the night
It conceals the stairway to heaven within
I drive into the night
Drunk on pain I taste the kiss of death
The kiss that makes me happy
And makes me fly away
It's just as I dreamed this feeling
Surreal fades my life away
And yes, it's meant to be this way,
No more fears or pain
As death is talking care of my life
Reacties op dit gedicht
| written words: | Dinsdag, februari 14, 2006 17:54 |
| Mooi schatje.. KUS. (niet van de dood maar v mij..) HVJ. WJNMK. |
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| x___snoepje: | Zondag, december 04, 2005 19:40 |
| woow... sterkte.. of zo=S xxx |
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| Roo$je: | Zondag, december 04, 2005 18:50 |
| Heej, Weet hier effe niet wat op zeggen meiss! Het maakt me stil... Liefs, HouVanJee KuSsJeee |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: *Lovely Rose* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2005 | ||
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