My Defy
My Defy
Sometimes it’s faded out
and my truth was all a lie
sometimes I need to shout
because of unbelieve
Sometimes it’s all in doubt
and I could simply cry
nothing I can talk about
and my emotions grieve
Sometimes words just sprout
in a shamefull apply
But I don’t want to live without
a possible connection of interweave
So that’s why, my ally
I make it my defy
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| Auteur: sorriso promise | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 januari 2006 | ||
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