11 acessos
You flies a face the starts
You cannot kill those words
How come you hope
And never to scape this crazy brained
You look to find the door
The cult me all play before
You ahead to trick changes
How much to, mind inside
You tracked to turn the ran bow
With something's, turing behind
Will feel at your heart
It's ramming inside your brain
The chance to getting fools
You know the unknown cots
I was stopping you
When living are meant your side
No an entry run
Your high leaping turns
But screaming and to fell a touch, death
In your mind
A smeller can be razes
The glory, than in go
To forward in the nine wish's
I be a hope your soul
Dream World, your many a Dream World
You know the history escapes
(You know inside the brain)
Dream World, your many a Dream World
Your turn to play's, your feel
(A problem has in here)