Saturday, April 30, 2011

Good times over

Its dark but noon
and tears lessen to dry
and black no moon
but time isnt shy

When only my comrade
who now feel its enough
leaving the colors to fade
he moved over someother to bluff

Its dark but noon
and tears cold and rough
friendship a hell as boon
with empty hollow stuff

He is now in his happy happy
and made me so tough
with all our promises back
he moved over someother to bluff

He paced so fast
with gloom as my fate
So lemme stand.. althou late
But for sure this pain will nevr last... :'(

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