16 de mar. de 2009

Acid Rounds

Where is my mind
Something is wrong
Inside me all is dead
I can't breathe

My dreams were blowed
Day or night
I watch my life
Turning in desert hole

I feel this nightmare
Inside me
But they didn't want
Pull my foot
They were shooting with

Acid, acid rounds
Acid, acid rounds
My skin turns sand
And my mind blows it
My life looks over
Acid hopes...

Look at the sky
This rain without you
Erodes all inside me
All stars is coming
Here to turn sand too

I smiled to you
My face skin was falling
And I saw your fear face
You go away from me
I try catch up you
But my bone began break
While I ran...

Acid, acid rounds
Acid, acid rounds
My skin turns sand
And my mind blows it
My life looks over
Acid hopes...

Look this wind
Without me
Only sand
From everything
One day was a
Yes...From everything
One day was a dream
My dream...

Yuri Thomazelli

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