I am the dirge
All happiness do I purge
Only melancholy can rule
All is lost now
The remnants of love slipping sand
The tight fist is at its highest low
All happiness do I purge
Only melancholy can rule
All is lost now
The remnants of love slipping sand
The tight fist is at its highest low
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"Highest low"- I loved the contradiction :-)
ReplyDeleteLife is a bunch of contradictions, isn't it?
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