What should we name it?A Poem by dukovansome lyrics ideas
Insufficient funding;
climbing up the ceiling; eating away at peelings of the prices we pay. The pipes are always leaking. Another drain concealing the means. By that I mean you're crying; to me, that means everything. Do you understand me? The begging bargains me. Do you dare disagree with this logic to conceive, when the price to pay is everything? And your heart is always bleeding, only when it's beating. open ended healing do you believe in and out me? I am all but revealing to the baby born believing everything. © 2013 dukovanAuthor's Note
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Added on September 22, 2013 Last Updated on September 22, 2013 |