Mindgame

by Andrea broken tears   Nov 11, 2012


When you lie awake at night
in the distance a far off light
start to see things good and bad
even things in a far off land
sitting in a rainbow puddle
as rain washes colours to white
now drowning in colour
when all you want is black
moving forward and you can't go back
you stuck inside a place
where deaths ugly face
it seems so great
you can heardly wait
so for now
you must somehow
fullfill your sin
and let death win

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