kalachnikov lermontov 20 mars 16:26

@ P’itit poney 42

She lost her own way years ago
Her sister calls her from the far side of night
And she falls with that call

So she slides through the silence
She’s fixing her time
To fall back into darkness
Again with a smile
Don’t touch me I’m falling
She laughs in the night
Don’t touch me I shall return
When the wheel comes around
You see we’re all born to suffer
We’re all born to fall
In a grey-shaded world
That calls us to zero

And sometimes I hear you at the back of my mind
And a golden door opens but no light appears


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