1-dimensional object
I tried to make this oasis my home
but everything turned to sand
and this indescrible state of water
irregular reaction, don't move at all
in this alley I lost my direction
my body thrown against the wall
the closing eye of disappointment
made me feel something drains my life
Something good thrown away
My hands lack of confidence
Your sides are my sides
Because I have no sight
To decide, of wich is right
In this life, full of choices
I despise, and it sucks
everything out of me
like the lice, growing unnoticed
of my blood, it's blurring my vision
I still shake it of as superstition
but this blurred world just won't fade away
but everything turned to sand
and this indescrible state of water
irregular reaction, don't move at all
in this alley I lost my direction
my body thrown against the wall
the closing eye of disappointment
made me feel something drains my life
Something good thrown away
My hands lack of confidence
Your sides are my sides
Because I have no sight
To decide, of wich is right
In this life, full of choices
I despise, and it sucks
everything out of me
like the lice, growing unnoticed
of my blood, it's blurring my vision
I still shake it of as superstition
but this blurred world just won't fade away
28 jul 2010
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