domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010

Where to run?

I´m standing on a naked soil
Surrounded by naked bushes
All what I see is desolation
Blood coming out form everywhere
Each second is a breath less
Dew in our eyes
Thunder in our hearts
We don´t know where to run
All seem very big to us
We´ve fear of happiness

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