and i would sing you a loud lullaby. when you hover aside and fall asleep. and when you drift in dreams... my loud lullaby will keep you awake.
The past came down last night...
She glance at the present...
The present asking for a wine...
His thirst for dying is seeking....
A toast between the past and the present...
Taste my sweet sin she said....
As regretful I might he said...
The future walk in...
Uttering his prophecy....
Both of you... pointed towards the past and future...
The sweet taste of the wine...
Will hunt you down....
Shadowing your every step....
Yet it cause you no despair....
For I....
The future....
Shall bear all the pain...
She glance at the present...
The present asking for a wine...
His thirst for dying is seeking....
A toast between the past and the present...
Taste my sweet sin she said....
As regretful I might he said...
The future walk in...
Uttering his prophecy....
Both of you... pointed towards the past and future...
The sweet taste of the wine...
Will hunt you down....
Shadowing your every step....
Yet it cause you no despair....
For I....
The future....
Shall bear all the pain...
behind the blog
- yani patrik
- Indonesia
- My profile
and days go by
box of past tense
- January 2003
- February 2003
- August 2003
- September 2003
- November 2003
- May 2004
- June 2004
- September 2004
- October 2004
- November 2004
- December 2004
- January 2005
- February 2005
- March 2005
- April 2005
- May 2005
- June 2005
- July 2005
- August 2005
- September 2005
- December 2005
- January 2006
- February 2006
- June 2006
- August 2008
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