luni, 16 martie 2009

Abstinence

   It's the end. The ski cries and the rain heavily pours down. 
   It continously fills us with sadness and lies about a wonderful world. Deceived,
   Left behind to only dream about a bright future, 
   Even the dreams are now crushed.
   Torn apart, the face of a kneeled bitch is covered in blood and tears.
   The hope is either gone or dead.
   In her heart there's nothing left, she's empty, she's crumbling.
   Cruelty digs, as hatred fills the resulted holes.
   The mindless humans die, happy to have escaped this place.
   It's the end. What did you expect ?


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