we walked the same streets till here,
our hands are full
our steps
our blind
and this we did decide,
we did remain,
we sadly signed.
but tonight i stare to the mount of the tide
and i know my thoughts will rest fine and his body, too.
there's nothing much else i could do
you see, it's all over you!
the saved ones will be the ones with blood in the hands of peace.
not much else we do need.POSTED BY Karina ON segunda-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2013 @ 02:28