They´re trying to convince me it´s all done and down and gone
I believe you small numbers
So tiny is my voice, I leaving space for your scream
Now, just betrayed you
And cheated and I laugh
Because it´s a perfect circle of tricks
Intrinsicly hits with lies
Aren´t we lovely bloody creatures?
Aren´t we alive?
We´re here to kill
We´re here to die!
Kate Polladsky
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
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