miércoles, 2 de junio de 2010

Black Book (una croquera vieja y escondida)

On the autum leaves dances
the purpleredish girl
scared at the moments
that won't remain
frozen as she was
purple down the rain

Once she fell down
on a sacred place
go miths go people
that wouldn't understand

Do you see what I see now?
once she wondered
Does he know what I know now?
crossing were thunders

She was a long wait she was the time she was the rain she was the thunders on the sacred place

She

Sh,

In silence we walk
into our offices
so they couldn't discover us
and our dirty faces

Loves lives and dies at the same time
flourescent dirty candles in cold night
I was the rain that brought you this pain
run as fast as you can,
so I can't eat you...

I just want to bite you.
Just
one
l i t t l e
b i t e

2 comentarios:

  1. gracias por leer la cosa, me hubiera gustado que me hubieras dicho lo malo y lo bueno, porque así también me retroalimento. bueno eso, voy a revisar las faltas de orticultura xD.

    saludos. =D, no vemos por ahí, si dios quiere :N XXXDXDDXDDXD

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  2. si dios quiere eso hay que borrarlo, na que ver, bueno, hasta luego(k)

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