lunes, 5 de abril de 2010


I can not make my own decisions
or in any way accurately
Well, perhaps you should bind me;
so do not go where I want
You say that I know I'm
changing not only the simple aging
Yes how can it be logical?
Just keep on putting ideas in my throat

You do not have to believe me
But the way I see it like
the next time you point a finger,
I have to turn back or
break it off break
the next time you point a finger
I hope it's in the mirror

If God is the game your playing,
then we get more knowledge
Because it has to be so lonely ...
be the one to the holy
It's just my humble opinion, but I firmly believe
You do not deserve a point of view if all you see is that

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