Riven
On the loose thread of my sanity
There's only one thing I still want
Polluted and weakened inside my head
Burning away what was not meant to be
Still I find myself shackled
Through all the strain and agony
Only calling for rest and peace
Inside my head the possessed demon
I try to maintain
With only this one thing I still want
on the lose thread of my sanity
There's only one thing I still want
Polluted and weakened inside my head
Burning away what was not meant to be
Still I find myself shackled
Through all the strain and agony
Only calling for rest and peace
Inside my head the possessed demon
I try to maintain
With only this one thing I still want
on the lose thread of my sanity
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| Augustijntje: | Woensdag, november 04, 2009 09:03 |
| agonizingly beautiful! (lose the purple though..) x! |
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| Auteur: -Centaurus- | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 oktober 2009 | ||
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