Regret

by ganjaru   Jan 2, 2009


Listen to the sound of regret .
Feel the lust for the past,
I will soon die .
As my river of hope runs dry ..

Her sweet voice callin my name,
I have no one else to blame ..
For i was haunted by disgust,
Feel the lust of my past ..

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