my room...
sitting in my room
on the edge of time
my youth is passing by
in high speed
I face it. without control
naild to the wall behind my bed
blood streaming over my naked body
my youth shows me my pain
children who are jelling to me
tears are on my cheeks
I cant face it annymore
I cant do this on my own
in a corner of my room
on the edge of life
time is passing by in a rush
my cripple body is lying on my bed
on the edge of time
my youth is passing by
in high speed
I face it. without control
naild to the wall behind my bed
blood streaming over my naked body
my youth shows me my pain
children who are jelling to me
tears are on my cheeks
I cant face it annymore
I cant do this on my own
in a corner of my room
on the edge of life
time is passing by in a rush
my cripple body is lying on my bed
31 jul 2005 - bewerkt op 31 jul 2005
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TK.
maandag 01 augustus 2005 22:16
Sorry ik typ toch even een reactie.
Ik vind deze versie "leuker".
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