Monday, July 6, 2009

Dark Room

Define definition in my focus
Living in a room over the fear side view
I am surrounded by the border of disorder
So I oughta be stable and able to lift my hand and take an opportunity
Sinking down into quicksand time
Another number never I endeavour like time is forever expanding
Immaterial
Is the original principle
Now the icon is God
Sad case in the rat race
Erasing all the memory of something that they can't quite comprehend
I end a line to the live wire
With my entire trickle down lava flow blood fire
I attack with my brain seeing eye vision
Looking over my terrain day by day stay same
In the land of chaos and disorder
Living behind the light we're surrounded by a border in the dark room.

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