It’s a purgatory..

November 12, 2008

Now, it’s really a purgatory,distorting but luring, that twistes mind and smashes dream.
I have to make it through, for the sake of eternity and truth. With the quake of blood in the vein, I long for day of resurretion.

Master, master, where’s the dreams that I’ve been after?

Master, master, you promised only lies

Laughter, laughter, all I hear or see is laughter

Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: