Anyone who cannot come to terms with his life
while he is alive needs one hand to ward off a
little his despair over his fate... but with his other hand
he can note down what he sees among the ruins.
- Franz Kafka

Friday, December 2, 2011

See? (Previously Recorded)

Clear face
I see you first
Before you do

Clear sky
Too far away
Why I cry

Clear touch
Yes you did
I felt it

Clear aaaaah
He just kissed him
"I can't"

Clear tone
Nelling the end
It's done

Clear fate
I won't die
I won't

Clear lie
It's my lie
I won't

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