The Fate

10.Únor 2007

There is no new sunrise liing ahead,
a year have passed since you let me die.
Passing through the valley of the dead,
I can't believe that your words were lie.

There are no more tears to be cried,
I can still hear the echo of the word seeya.
I feel nothing but darkness deep inside,
and nobody told me : This is a bad idea.

Even now I can say that I love you,
even now I can't find enough hate.
Not enough hate to say : Fuck you.
I can feel the thing, the one called fate. napsal/a: Leoric 19:22 Link


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