zombie-thecranberries
Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...
why are some people so warm in the cyberworld but so cold in real life?
me included?
you stole a part of me with your sweet smile
and this feeling's gonna stay awhile
me
No comments:
Post a Comment