He’s feeling different Has been for a while Something he can sense Across many miles His hearing sharp Like his eyesight Quick at catching carp He can see in the night But every so often With the moon rising Fat, full, like a song He hears something calling It’s then the pain comes Excruciating and […]
Sep 6, 2012
He’s living on a knife-edge pushing everyone away What kinda games does this boy play? Is he trying to destroy everyone What is it from he is trying to run? Run away boy, run Run from your problems with your loaded gun Living on a knife-edge trying to pretend Fighting against ghosts this your defence […]
Sep 6, 2012
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