A Big Lying
I want to leave my art behind
Because I want make a suicide
I can hear my inner voice
Which say that I have no chioce
I can hear as death is whispers
I can feel it's cold kisses
I can feel it's so near
I not belive that it is real
My art... My voice...
Sorry but I didn't have no chiose...
My screams... My crying...
All my life was a big lying...
All my hope is gone
I don't know when it's all began
But now my heart is broken
And it's don't mend these fuckind talking
I can hear as death is whispers
I can feel it's cold kisses
I can feel it's so near
I not belive that it is real
My art... My voice...
Sorry but I didn't have no chiose...
My screams... My crying...
All my life was a big lying...
2019-03-15 18:01:38
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