''Artistul aparține operei sale , și nu opera artistului " citat de Novalis
Artist : Why there is pain?
Hate ignored her and started to sing :
As I walk through a glowing sparkling ligth I saw a burning stick the other side
And I began to fall apart and lose the flames of my inner precious heart , I`ve got someone to BLAME
Cause I missundesrtood the pain , how coward I could be to say '' Oh , save me please !Oh , save ! ''
It makes me feel the blows of a digger into my spoiled veins
So I just said : '' It`s nearly ok , just kill me in the flames! ''
So I just said : '' It`s nearly ok , just kill me in the flames ! ''
The mud around has slowly disappear into the shadows of a darkest moon , hallucinating eyes like crystals rich parfume ..
And I just wonder :
Have you ever been in pain ?
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