Friday, September 5, 2008

Pure Boredome II

A Great Deal Of Destruction

A great deal of destruction
Only happens to those thought once lost
Saying love but hate at the same time
Going insane trying to find the truth
It is nothing more but pain and grief
Just to find a blood of tear coming out of your eye
Remembering those memories of life
Now fade away to be forgotten
Never saying those last words
I now live in reget
With feelings that change with time
It seems that I'll never find my true self
Going through ups and downs
I just see other lies going by
With the joy of someone
Just brings memories of the past
With the betrayal of three
It is a never healing wound of sorrow
That opens up on that unfaithful day
It was nothing more but the icon of love.

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