Donnerstag, 8. Juli 2010

The Black Shirt

What are you deep under your shirt?
All the pain, the hurt
All the storys nobody should see
Alive, but never free
These are kept well here
that they become visible, your only fear

Look into the mirror
nacked we are all the same
look how stuck we became
In this world of seperation
stuck in ourselves
not able for a recreation
there's no way out
of our black shirt full of mistakes
a whole planet struggels by earthquakes

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