Friday, September 16, 2005

days you've got enough time, to think. like a prisoner to your mind. each time I'm thinking of life, tons of words rush into my mind, and I handle them this way:
life is a dream tries to become a nightmare,
life is an opportunity, tries to ruin the others,
life is a promised duty, yells on you for fulfill,
life is a whore, seduces to torture her victims,
life is a tragedy, do you dare to confront??

I recall this song from my childhood:
When we all give the power, We all give the best
Every minute of an hour, Don't think about the rest
And you all get the power, You all get the best
When everyone gets everything, And every song everybody sings
...And it's life

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