sexta-feira, 29 de maio de 2015

i push my fingers into my eyes


I create wonderful places,                                  
 Wonderful laces between 
God's love and evil hate.
I close my eyes 
So I can not see 
But when I am wide open
All the world sees me
How wonderful is to be both
How wonderful is to be alive
Even for miserable days
I enjoy every suffer
Every hate and every love
I thank god for my place
How someone can be truly in despair
For being alive.


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