5 нояб. 2013 г., 09:38

I Kill 

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As the day turns into a night, it is a fight!

It is a time, when you hide, lacked of the light – when I kill…

It is a time, when you cannot step up - to see through…

But No, I’ve gotta go deeper, gotta find the cure –

In search for adventure, searching for you!

 

 

Wherever you are, you will be found,

Searching for a bound, between the act… and the thrill!

But Aware of this : Craziness’ consuming my thought.

Aware of the madness, when you’re caught, when I kill…

Try to get into my nightmares, till you need a pill.

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