No meaning derived out of broken minds.
Amends can't do much, all we need is a SAVIOR.
Charge them with a surge and be sure to MAKE IT FATAL.
Empty yards and haunted houses which once flourished with love.
Nothing left, NO MORE OF THAT NOW.
RESISTANCE IS FUTILE.
Understand the pain only then you can fight it.
All you do is cry, that's it!
No more tears, No more pain.
Cut those snares once again.
RESISTANCE WAS FUTILE.
~R~
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Parquet Dreams
PoetryHave you felt those amazing patterns of love, anger, lust, passion, compassion or any other emotion? In this lyric album I have collected poems of mine which say something to me all the time. And I am sure they will to you too. Cover art is my own...
