The Come Back

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Joined: 2011/05/11

Here I’m back,
N’ I’ll never change my neck
I was recovered after I was sick
Dreadly diabolic whispers were blowing into my head
I felt melting, I felt like I fed
I thought my ragious soul would drop dead
All has turned to absolute RED !

Trouble out of the vacant bubble
Raise my head to the sight n never humble
I tricked my self n on my trip I gambled
I totaly forgot about the sparks’ symbol
But on this solid flamable ground I again tremble

Eyes of the fake lies,
Of all the smallest n biggest size
Into and on my relived heart lies
It crashed all of the dreams and quinched the bleeze
Stopped the sword and the heavy tears
Got off the shields and the protecting gears
Wiped out anger n grieves

The ship has given up sailing
The inky sword has stopped its own feeling
All I had has been chilling
Gravety was lost in the anatomous space
Balance was lost in the bloody tease
Instead of the black smoke I was breathing a refreshing breeze
I’ve forgotten everything I’d ever chased !
Grab the heaven tools again
I need to suck’em n drain
Pour on the white glossy floor those grains
Release my self from the goddamn chains
Erase n substitute my sins