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Oh, my lover Did you know our love is nothing but lust? That even if you pour me your heart in a glass I will never want it It is simply that sun kissed skin I need And your flesh against mine Oh, my lover Did you know that our love is nothing but lust? When  you caress me it is only my body that shivers Not my heart So boy do not love me with your heart Your heart is useless to me Oh, my lover Did you know that our love is nothing but lust? So don't cry when I no longer Want to be caressed by that sun kissed hand I saw a man that I wanted But lover, those tears make you turn into a mere boy Oh, lover Did you know that our

I write a lot. I write stories, poems and sometimes songs. From time to time I write my heart out. I write down my sadness when I can no longer handle it. I want to cry and let it out. But the tears I want to cry never comes. I guess that I learned to smile, no matter what the situation. And now I think I might have forgotten how to really cry my heart out. It hurts, I'm sad and lonely. But the tears won't just fucking come. Except for when you push me up in a corner. The only time I really want to be strong to stand up for myself. The tears come and I can't say anything. So I quietly take everything. I want to ha

Written in stone My world seems to be.. Like a cage All around me But sometimes I forget this "cage" of mine And God, does it feel good To think I am finally free And just as I think I might be able to spread my wings YOU always remind me that my cage is still wrapped around me... And it hurts so bad When you take away The freedom That I never even had

Althought I embrace you this way Hold you Touch you How come you seem so far away I want you to look at me, and only ME But I see the insincerity in your eyes Where are you? Where is your heart Althought you are right here by my side You're out of my reach It's painful It's cold Why? Answer me Why is my body, my heart, my skin Like this? We melt into one, we embrace each other Why are you still so far away? It's Painful It's cold I love you so much I can't even look att you, or see your face Because... I love you I love you I love you And i hate you Then why? Are you close but still far away I already know It's p

There is a Hell Believe me, I've seen it The flames and screams Is now forever carved in my memory The lustful sinners Which I was afraid, but tempted by So believe me when I say There is a Hell And then you may ask "What about Heaven?" Well.. There is a Heaven But let's keep that one a secret

Ever since the first day, the day we met We said we would protect her, we had the whole thing set Because we were the only ones, to shield her from being blacken From the worlds dirt and evil, but how could we know what would happen? Like a beautiful bird, locked up in it's cage Sitting there quietly, writing songs page after page We always believed that by doing so, we were giving her the very best What more could she wish for? A quiet life in her own little nest It was what we had always wanted, a life without all the dirt and pain But little did we know, that our bird longed for to be free from her invisible chain So she spread h

My life started in the streets. I don't remember how I ended up there or when. Neither do I want to know. There were many others just like me, children of the street. No home, no parents and no one who cared. We grew up taking care of ourselves. Stealing, fighting, killing... Surviving was for the fittest, eye for an eye. It was the law of the jungle and we fought like animals. Drugs, abuse, assault, murder, backstabbing. Your best friend today could kill you tomorrow. Having lots of comrades was an insurance, having friends was a death sentence. It was a cruel world, but it was the world we lived in.   Some of us grew older, altho

If you look att me You'll see a pretty girl If you look at my face You'll see a pretty smile If you look me in the eyes You'll see the depth that they possess If you touch me You'll feel my soft skin If you want me Boy, you'll have to steal my heary first If you pull up my shirt You'll see the bruises If you knew me You would know that I'm not just a pretty girl, with a pretty face If you tried to love me Would you really want me or just the pretty girl If you saw my soul Would it scare you