the streets
Walking through the streets,
haunted by demons,
watching my reflection in the windows,
whilst the night is falling.
I see memories passing by,
talking to me.
Under the companion of the moon and the stars,
I let my subconsciousness guide me through the maze of life.
haunted by demons,
watching my reflection in the windows,
whilst the night is falling.
I see memories passing by,
talking to me.
Under the companion of the moon and the stars,
I let my subconsciousness guide me through the maze of life.
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Thor.be | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 februari 2018 | ||
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