Somwhere I may hide
Inside to desire a place to find
My Spirit may come an as I go
In an out, Changing Direction
So few, How so many lifes change my day..
Many faces pass me by
Things torture me as I cry
Black and White are all I need to see in this crazy world that lets me see
So more than below an beyond this infantly possiblities
Set up as I may be thinking
Seprating my body from the mind!
Deny My heed an will not can be outside the line
Torturing me so many
So much more that beckons me
Into this ring of cradle ready to behold my arms out
An spread my wings an get shot down
Proud an ready to die
How so?
An how so?
Yes how so!!?
Keep inside my body beckoning me to come back to heed my will
an tear my flesh off
HEED! MY WARNING TO NETHIER TO CROSS THE LINE
Embrass what ever may come...
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Trade Mark By Brian
Where ya going for tommorrow?
Where ya going with that mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?
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Where ya going for tommorrow?
Where ya going with that mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?