. † Shout † .
Garbage around me, the roof is quiet down in front of your eyes and you knew all that matters for yourself (as a mirror).
You only write about the failed chapters but it can be right when you’re done, isn’t it?
Doubts about the missed parts of a broken dismissed heart.
Anyway, the globe is running out with your feet running around her.
The plane of your fails was an interesting bullet in your head, singing and letting you down, blowing your mind, escaping from real things that you can’t touch.
No matter how, no matter when.
The pistol will be ready for your patience…
Silence can be bought!
.. † OmmeGa † ..
You only write about the failed chapters but it can be right when you’re done, isn’t it?
Doubts about the missed parts of a broken dismissed heart.
Anyway, the globe is running out with your feet running around her.
The plane of your fails was an interesting bullet in your head, singing and letting you down, blowing your mind, escaping from real things that you can’t touch.
No matter how, no matter when.
The pistol will be ready for your patience…
Silence can be bought!
.. † OmmeGa † ..