miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

fRi.day - maY 8th, 1987

Relating

Lost in your world,

I find a way to survive.

I visit a graveyard.

and find your venom.

A poisonous snake.

A bite on the neck.

Hold on a little tighter,

I find a way to survive.

A goddess direct towards time.

Spoiled Winds of Fortune

Caught by a spell.

Blue harsh words

hit the cords.

I find a way to survive...

and give in.

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