SHE

by LIGURE   Feb 1, 2009


Sweet days were over
All the risk are getting harder
With my broken lips
I'm lonely, I can't speak

I sing but still alone
I'm not hidden bit still unknown
I'm not pity but I was hurt
I'm clean but my mind was dirt

Somewhere a crying lady still exist
With her red shinning cheeks
Can't stop her emotions
Can't heal her with those poisons

She's dying
She's suffering
She was haunted by the darkness
She was broken and hopeless

She was trap just like me
She was killed just like what I did
We were both weakening
We were both bleeding

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