Suffering so much from you ill minded disposition
Have come to my senses with a scream of self recognition
To have you awakening by my side in every night of dream
Without the power to cast away, never been seem
So now I still remain with the scraps of that sickness within
Scraps of an ludicrous illusion soon to be clean
Muito bom, zé sucinto e BEM carregado
ResponderExcluirlimpo na estética, um soco no estômago de cada um que ler hahahahaah
doeu, magoei... hahahaha