Incestuous love-making to the mirror of forgotten dreams
no, it can't be, nobody does anything like that
Kisses on the pane of glass, transparent to touch
sensitive to promises, popping up in lethal images
no happiness in migrating expectations and plans
What was that I just said? It came from within, a riddle
was there any solutions, any answers to this riddle?
No, as I said: It came from within, is the ultimate truth
never stated before - forever an unsolved riddle
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-05-19 10:05:52
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