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Fear of bad times
written by EvilTiger03:42 AM 8/28/04When I see the sight of you.
When I know you love me.
I feel more alive.
I feel more safe.
Now it seems to go.
Now it seems to be bad.
It throughs me in a nightmare.
It throughs me in a grave.
One day I will be save by you.
One day I will be chain to you.
The fear of bad times.
The fear of it not lasting.
Will be the last,
Will be the dead,
I don't want to see the time.
I don't want see you go. |
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