Uncontrold

by amy   Aug 28, 2010


Making sence of nothing
giving meaning to it all
last resort
last call

analyze this beat
knocking you off your feet
sending you to an altimate high
so deep, ravaging your cries

so unbelievably done
leaving you uncontrolably spun
into the darkness, lost
searching viciously no matter the cost

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