My pieces
and my masochistic lies
Friday, June 12, 2009
Can´t you have any mercy
Sense speaks and eyes tell the other story
You can argue but one of them will always win
Eyes dress up the beautiful truth in a lie
Can´t see, can´t see
if, then too much
Oh, if you just could listen to yourself
You are the most harsh
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