samedi, novembre 22, 2008

From a place

From a place you don't get
From that mind no one will ever understand
This is my shelter
And this is my home

My mind free of all things here
No questions
And no answer
Just feelings and passion

What is so cold in life
Here is so warm and nice
In the darkness of this cave
I am in my realms

Only master for what I think
No one is near the truth
My truth is mine only
And even If you knew, you wouldn't get

Past, present, future
None mathers here
For there is no time
And no one to share it with.

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