ينابيع الصفاء
2009-09-14, 18:24
Broken wings........fallen angel
ALways I'm Repeating the same bullshit
I Speak a lot more and more without any reaction
Saying many things,while acting the contrast
Pretending that i'lm happy,however,i'm suffering inside
ALways hiding behind that stupid,cold smile
Thinking about many things,thoughts,ideas or even plans ,
And FORTUNATELY, the contrast it happened
My Life is such a big lie,disguised on a freaky smile
Never i can feel those words of whom they look like they praise me
While , there's nothing to praise on me , only me as the big lie moving on feet
I Couldn't see the light,while they said it's lighten
I Couldn't Drow that smile,while they seem like they do , they're happy
I Couldn't move,while they're walking
I Couldn't know who "I'AM", while they seem like they know
I'M the NOTHING trying to live the EVERYTHING
I'M the EXecution waiting for my soul
I'M the Rubbush,that everyone is trying to move it away from theire way
I'am The UgLy Of The BeauTy
I'm not I'AM playing the role of I'AM
I'M the Victime of who I'AM and where I'AM
How can i FLy with a broken wings
How can i breath , when there's no air
how can I Live when i'm already DEAD
ALways I'm Repeating the same bullshit
I Speak a lot more and more without any reaction
Saying many things,while acting the contrast
Pretending that i'lm happy,however,i'm suffering inside
ALways hiding behind that stupid,cold smile
Thinking about many things,thoughts,ideas or even plans ,
And FORTUNATELY, the contrast it happened
My Life is such a big lie,disguised on a freaky smile
Never i can feel those words of whom they look like they praise me
While , there's nothing to praise on me , only me as the big lie moving on feet
I Couldn't see the light,while they said it's lighten
I Couldn't Drow that smile,while they seem like they do , they're happy
I Couldn't move,while they're walking
I Couldn't know who "I'AM", while they seem like they know
I'M the NOTHING trying to live the EVERYTHING
I'M the EXecution waiting for my soul
I'M the Rubbush,that everyone is trying to move it away from theire way
I'am The UgLy Of The BeauTy
I'm not I'AM playing the role of I'AM
I'M the Victime of who I'AM and where I'AM
How can i FLy with a broken wings
How can i breath , when there's no air
how can I Live when i'm already DEAD