

Walk this road with me.Once i saw your complexion, in broad daylight i must say,Walk this road with me.
while i sat there on my swing. Through the wind, back and forth,
my feet kicking in the air, and on my mind was just one thing.
Another day without reflection, no matter was what it should be, even more than i could endure. We were even, some were not,
most are taking life in vain, but isn't that "la haute couture"?
The sun went down far from perfection, your eyes may look away,
i wandered a small side-road. My way parted theirs, at last,
no more gleaming from our eyes, you could've helped to try outmode.


My colored viewtake off your glasses, and have a look not at your self, at what you seeMy colored view
do realise now what they took, as they condemn the you, the me
thoughts are not and thoughts will never even when, and still, so clever flow the way the river wants it be, colored they will always see


What goes around, comes aroundBums are lazy...What goes around, comes around
People tend to believe they control their lives. While crediting themselves for accomplishments, misfortune is deserved. What goes around comes around, they say…
...but will you think the same if you were one of them?
Does anyone still think about their roots and past? Do we


MarionetteSprawling fishes, by ruthless talons dragged along, to where the wind sets sail to and the ground ceases to existMarionette
Withering away and seized in their grasp, taken to where fullfillment can be reached, and the direction is unknown (by you...)
Inward struggles cause independence to fail and temporateness is not a forthcoming thing
When traveling along on their wings, Raptured, played by lust...


those vermilion lipsWings wrapped in a euphoric fantasy destined to float aloft the skies.those vermilion lips
Pay your dues to those vermilion lips - seal the night with a smile.
A love so sound that words mean little. The seam of glory, infinite.
Be cautious - it's easy to stray within eyes that swallow the moon,
Take your time in the depths of the soul - Passion pulls, you'll never return.
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This fight started by ~sb81 on December 5th
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