Green wide fields with rusty shades of pain
Various living with vim, and smiles to gain
Something moves inside the lonely spots
I never thought u could create that kind of lust
I see you stand on an elite of a wall
You spread your hands and scream "the wind wont let me
fall"
So these flying babies upon these fields of lust
Are mumbling our songs
When your voice is broken by that green you trust
You can not be so strong.
Crawling, I dreamt of soaking in your burning blood
Frozen, I saw your body crook with twinge
Veins erupt out of you and spread all around
You jumped down from the wall and winged
But the wall wasn't in the sight of time
All you'd grin about is how you rarely climb
So these flying smiles upon these fields of lust
Are changing something good
With resounded green reviving all the rust
I never thought u could.
And now you beam so much upon my sore
And you sing proudly some other pinching songs
And now I lean back and let u grow
When u fly upon the fields of lust, u r so strong.
I was wrong. |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.