Tuesday, January 28, 2014

SWING ME ON THE SKY



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Trapped in the midst
of storm and haste
holding the chain
that connects me to reality
I can’t go down now
my feet are not yet ready
to feel the burning hell
that’s waiting for me
let me wait here until the sun shine
below this forlorn clouds
few hours to go the stars will be awake
and I’ll sit my tired heart to rest
swing me on the sky
where everything is unreal
I want it better than to slide
and plunged to reality
Let me escape
let me…

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