zaterdag 3 september 2011

THE WORM


Desire and the fury came to pass
Experience the world from behind thick glass
Dignity wasn’t made to last
Look up to the sky
There’s a sonic blast

Oh my brother don’t weep now
There’s plenty of time
To set the merit for desalted ground

Evaluate the way we behave
From the cradle to grave
Try to shine
even if you’re a diamond in the raw
Radiate and they’ll all be in awe

So my brother don’t weep now
There’s plenty of time
To set the merit for desalted ground
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