Friday, March 25, 2011


Your eyes so deeply closed
As  I ever feel the frozen dark
Whether our broken visions
Can change the future or not

Freaking hard is time to go
Our way will never  be  plain
The  memories of war miswon
Will forever watch over us

Into the wild’s going the last
That ever been close to the Sun
The heart of painful mess’
Coming into blessed fight

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