sábado, 20 de febrero de 2010

Your inner wizard is sober

Amazing truth
the magic doesn’t know
How to jump up to the sky.

This is the price
this is the cost
and my work doesn’t pay me enough.

Will some sweet day the bounded route come to clean and open the path?
The key was lost and you have one side already dead, one eye, one arm, one leg.

Amazing truth
this is the price, the price of all the truth.

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