Our life
The sky is getting more grey than ever.
I can’t see the end.
I don’t know where to go
Where is the light?
It’s gone..
But does it ever come back again?
Yes it does, but when?
When can we live again?
Live like a normal family
Nobody can help us
We can’t help our selves
So how can it get any better than this
A candle in the dark is our little hope
Don’t blow him out, cause than it will be over
I can’t see the end.
I don’t know where to go
Where is the light?
It’s gone..
But does it ever come back again?
Yes it does, but when?
When can we live again?
Live like a normal family
Nobody can help us
We can’t help our selves
So how can it get any better than this
A candle in the dark is our little hope
Don’t blow him out, cause than it will be over
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| Auteur: DeadFlower | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 mei 2013 | ||
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