domingo, 11 de diciembre de 2011

Broken, imperfect, chaotic.

"Chaos is a friend of mine"

You drive me insane
dragging me into your chaotic life
you make me crawl and beg
but all in vane
Your sweet touch feels like a knife
but I havent loved you yet.
While rock&roll flows through my veins
and I make music my wife
you twist inside my bed.

I hate your insanity
you beg for my compassion
and I cant control this anxiety
that leads me to your evil attraction
My desperation knows no gravity
it is searching for a new galaxy
to stop this killing reaction
I cuddle with your desolation
I learnt to hate my own reflection
and forgot any sense of elation
you killed it all.

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