mardi, 01 novembre 2011
STILL LIKE AN EYE
There's no reader
Not more than an echo in the wind
All voices in one shot
Heading for the ultimate smoothness
I get around
Like a walk on the beach
Just find reflects
Of my own
Serve and protect
Rebellions and revolutions
Muses love playing with fire
Under the look of the gun
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