driven by
By
Scard by battles,
Made by force,
Drawn by love,
Broken by whores.
Feared by men,
Adored by woman.
Run over by fear,
Glued together by hate,
Reinforced by strengt,
Supported by muscle.
A sick joke without a clou,
He still has no idea what to do.
Written by doubt,
A never ending book,
Till love comes around
Scard by battles,
Made by force,
Drawn by love,
Broken by whores.
Feared by men,
Adored by woman.
Run over by fear,
Glued together by hate,
Reinforced by strengt,
Supported by muscle.
A sick joke without a clou,
He still has no idea what to do.
Written by doubt,
A never ending book,
Till love comes around
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| Auteur: Snuifduif | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Erwin | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 maart 2012 | ||
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