Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Not Suffocated


I fell so alive
so overpowering
I believe I can beat the world
in this dance it created

There's something beautiful
in the wither of a rose
I wanna watch it die
drag the petals one by one

you will be my next winner
the world will be my playground


I will let you far behind
Picking the pieces of my destruction
Nothing will stop me now

I won´t waste my life
My time is running out
Gotta leave the underground
take the globe in the palm of my hands


I am free
Not suffocated
The chains of this battle field
Won´t put me down

Now I see the true for the first time
I will let the world know
That we are our own murderer
Our conscience is corrupted of blood


I will let you far behind
Picking the pieces of my destruction
Nothing will stop me now

I won´t waste my life
My time is running out
Gotta leave the underground
take the globe in the palm of my hands

me - 19-09-2005

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