maandag 4 januari 2010

IT ONLY COULD’VE ENDED LIKE THIS

True believe is dead

It got hunted down and shot in the back

Passion is made to believe the equivalent to grief

And conventionality the big relieve

Everything is ripened to walk in line

A wind-up key is placed in the spine

Pride is shattered unable to make a sound

Blindfolded buried six feet deep down in the ground

Ingenuity means nothing anymore

The only real date is 1984

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