Lost is my only feeling, a trap with something else missing, enslaved to cement and design denim, why climb before skies, Risin a colorr engulfed in lights prism, resight the last message given, of a soldier inflight to his last mission, tough talk of war resides in bad vision, end of transmission,... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, May 24, 2012
I solemnly sware on the tears of my daughters, there were times where I've thought of violence, dreams of bullets raining down on who, made my worst fear real, come true, my own father turned coat on me, said I was a disgrace, I shouldn't hold the family name, hypocracy, hypocracy, where are you,... Sign in to see full entry.