

pity poor blondepity mepity poor blonde
oh pity me dear child you are the only one who cares for me for him noone cares that man psycho dude i wonder why inside i know deep down i know they don't know i know
but i know all too well he is wrong sick and corrupt ii corrupted him look at his blood see his scars his lines and folds watch me melt,
see him
converse with them the people in my head all 3 of them,
fighting their way out
watch them move judge by the grease in my hair see my tearful eyes run. &nbs
--
...and so does my art...
-if I only had something clever to say...
--
...and so does my art...
-if I only had something clever to say...
thanks for passing by
I can tell from you Id that u look really pretty ^^ and I like your featured work
--
*~~*
*~~*
--
-- *
--
*~~*
*~~*
--
Do you wanna dance with me?
--
He had a cloak of gold
And eyes of fire
And as he spoke I felt a deep desire
To free the world of its fear and pain
And help the people to feel free again
From “The Wizard" by Hensley/Clark (Uriah Heep)
Idris Can
--
[link]
Click to "LET YOUR HANDS SHAPE JUSTICE"
Previous Page12345...Next Page