I MYSELF HAVE TO SPEAK,BCOZ ITS THE SPOKENWORD. THE FEELING The - TopicsExpress



          

I MYSELF HAVE TO SPEAK,BCOZ ITS THE SPOKENWORD. THE FEELING The siren wails,the feeling sails.The walls around you begin crumbling bit by bit. THe cool breez whispers in your ears,the trembling blade of grass reminds you of your fears.The zooming cars make you count days. Days that have fallen away,Fallen away with nothing to show. The clouds above roll,Roll along with your thoughts,Your thoughts caught up and lost. Lost deep in your bones,you swallow the lump.The lump that sits inside your throat. But it gets caught up and lost,lost deep within your soul,You shackles rioting within and suddenly,the walls around you,The walls around you come tumbling dowm......
Posted on: Sat, 08 Jun 2013 07:38:00 +0000

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