deep
deep under the surface of my soul
a voice i can take it no more,
somewhere under my skin
a river of madness wants to go in
let them nohow it is to be a victim and who steels the show
and some day ,
one day
a new world
we point the sword to the guilty
show them how dirty they are
take a ride o we go far away
praying let me stay
i see a white horse
and the light the source
of course everybody can come
not guilty of what you have done?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Nummer 127: | Vrijdag, juli 18, 2008 13:13 |
| hey cool gedaan :) Nr 127 |
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| Littledolphin: | Vrijdag, juli 18, 2008 07:48 |
| very nicely written this, I love it...liefs little | |
| Girl-loves-soccer: | Vrijdag, juli 18, 2008 01:21 |
| very beautiful poem. I like it a lot ! Sweet dreams, x | |
| Winna: | Vrijdag, juli 18, 2008 00:55 |
| wow! en erg prettig te ervaren dat iemand die in Engels schrijft ook Engels schrijft :) with my compliments, |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: marcus von neuborg | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 juli 2008 | ||
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