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Heart's serenate can not be distiguished any more,
Void and lonelyness won't show their face or will to leave,
Paradise falls to pieces,
Trees falls by human hands,
Desperation rings the doorbell,
While you run, you'll be fine...
Innocence sells it's body and brings with it a strange commerce...
Who will you sell your soul to today?
- Title: Soul's Serenate
- Artist: Hellgoat
- Description: Another old poem by me.
- Date: 06/15/2009
- Tags: souls serenate
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Comments (2 Comments)
- British Babe15 - 06/17/2009
- really good and heartfelt, please read mine nd comment, my first lol
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- Epic Kittehsaurus - 06/15/2009
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really mysterious, and I liked it.
5/5 xP - Report As Spam