A dark ship with a broken shell
A dark ship that flew me to hell
A dark ship that will let me tell
All the things that I don't know well
Alone at the dark I wait for you
Or not, maybe I ran from you
I'm lost in the abyss what can I do
Help me please I can't get through
Running real fast from something invisible
Waiting for the rest of something untirable
Sleeping in a bed make of stone
Thinking of the things I have already blown.
I was blown
To the deepest of the hells thrown
Come here let me get out
What the heck am I talking about?
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)



No comments:
Post a Comment