Crowded Out Secrets
My soul is fighting through the time
From age to age and more
My eyes are tired they miss the line
I’ve had like once before
My secrets bite through every skin
They make me split in two
And all the curses and daily sin
Sweep me away of you
The pilot in my head screams out
All the thoughts in mind
The answering voice is way too loud
And the clue I cannot find
Every day a lot of motion
The way i hold myself tough
And it keeps all the emotion
Till it’s gonna be enough
From age to age and more
My eyes are tired they miss the line
I’ve had like once before
My secrets bite through every skin
They make me split in two
And all the curses and daily sin
Sweep me away of you
The pilot in my head screams out
All the thoughts in mind
The answering voice is way too loud
And the clue I cannot find
Every day a lot of motion
The way i hold myself tough
And it keeps all the emotion
Till it’s gonna be enough
Reacties op dit gedicht
| pieter christiaan paardenkooper: | Woensdag, oktober 10, 2012 10:02 |
| helaas, mijn engels is te beperkt om het goed te lezen. | |
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| Auteur: Justina | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 oktober 2012 | ||
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