terça-feira, 22 de novembro de 2011

True Insanity

 
Sec by Sec feeling hands in my neck
Wasting love and losing my soul
I was shouting in a deep hole of black
Who is calling me now? I don't wanna go.

The winding trees singing some doubt
My last gaze into the ground
The never ending buildings are the new age
The never singing birds calling my name

Rest your cold hands in my face
Take off your pants and jump into the lake
Swim for nothing or swim to die
Drown in your drowning life.

Kelwin Willian