пятница, 4 мая 2018 г.

Leeloo

Through all of the change all stays the same
Monotonous patterns create the waves which take over shore
Leaving you lie in the wake
Through all of the change all stays the same

Your request for higher ground is everlasting
We dwell in the flatlands moving about as nomads
Higher ground is only found within
This arrives to no surprise

Still the night hears the cries of a man with a wounded passion

If this is what I seek
I shall seek no longer
The truth is wretched
The devil in disguise
Will I watch you die?
 
 
 Wherever destiny may lead me, this is who I am and always will be.
 

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