Wild Dream

by kel   Aug 30, 2005

Torn to pieces, trying to find a place where the roses grow and I'll be okay.
But theres no such thing, it's just a wild dream - Chaotic and vivid, waiting for my scream, to trap me in this nightmare for the rest of eternity.
For this is my road my crazy destiny.

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