Freitag, 25. November 2011

someday , you will die .
but i'll be close behind .
i follow you into the dark .
             
                                                all want to find the perfect words to say .
                                                  i'm tired of burning papers .
                                                   i didn't mean to throw away .
                                                   
             i believe in nothing ,
          not the day and not the dark .
             i believe in nothing ,
          but the beating of our hearts .
             i believe in nothing ,
          100 suns until we part .
             i believe in nothing ,
               not in sin and not in god .

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