Faz tempo que não escrevo, mas nem uma sequer palavra vem a minha mente de forma ordernada. Nenhuma inspiração ou vontade. Talvez eu esteja apenas cansada... precisando dormir...
Death into you - Abattoir Blossoms
some think i'm heartledd
because i don't cry
when thos who were flightless
sprout their wings and fly
i see no reason for
madness or sorrow
when i'll see them bloom
anew tomorrow
i do'nt bleed tears
upon this new grave
i think of all the new life
they have gave
you may say I don't care
I assure you I do
just think how the cycle
turned death into you
chuva..
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