Friday, May 04, 2007

The Dawn of Dementia

Dawn is coming soon
Bums are chilling to the bone
in this cold streets of human doom

I feel like I'm no one
The Cold Night's Ending
In this Sad twilight zone

I am falling
Into my own negativity
Not understanding

The suicidal steps of humanity
Towards the dream's end
I cannot even bear my sanity

In my mind all things blend
Givin' me nightmares...
which I bend

I've made a war...
Against my mind
There is nothing so sore-like...

Sometimes you're not lucky for being alive

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