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sydnes
Bine ai venit!
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Ok faza e ca eu scriu poezii numai ca le scriu in engleza ,stiu ca poate ca pare ciudat dar asa imi este mai usor,orcum iata una dintre poeziile mele gotice:
Tormented Evil,cold eyes Crimson as the skies Feel no regret Alive but,yet No sign of life They never strife Cold runs trough That's nothing new Watch me,from miles Dark,demonic smiles I feel.. Caught in a web They Haunt My every step They wont stop Til the last drop Here,you'll see All around me Is burned down Asking me where But i don't care Asking me why But i wont cry They call.. For you alone And you'll be, Already gone I was tormented My heart,fragmented Pain,in my life But i never strife Take, These chains away But i cannot pray Im dying,but they With me,just play And I'll never obey They Will find you alone Just skin and bone Hearts,made of stone They,chill my bone Demons, Your life drain You'll feel this pain Darkness takes hold My heard,too cold My soul,was sold As I've been told I am Controlled by fate Tired,of this parade I'll die,at this rate My life,will fade Just like a shade |
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