Dead Inside
The shot of the gun
The mirror reflects the emptiness
She looks outside
No Moon or stars in the sky
No more tears she could cry
Dead eyes, dead emotions
Now she sleeps away
Everything is behind
Death comes
Cold...
Silence...
The mirror reflects the emptiness
She looks outside
No Moon or stars in the sky
No more tears she could cry
Dead eyes, dead emotions
Now she sleeps away
Everything is behind
Death comes
Cold...
Silence...
posted by FadaDaLua7 at 8:43 p.m.
1 Comments:
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"Algo de vago existia antes que surgisse o céu e a terra. Tão calmo. Tão vazio."
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Lao-Tzu, séc V a.c.
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é sempre um prazer vir visitar este blog.
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jinhos
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