2/16/2008
2/10/2008
2/02/2008
Vintage junk
One has to face the loneliness
'Cause life's a croweded solitude
One has to tame the emptiness
And then to feel its plenitude
breathing the dust of illusions
Neglecting the roots of existence
Better face your disgrace
When stigma shines in your eyes
(a draft pic altered by Swobodin )
'Cause life's a croweded solitude
One has to tame the emptiness
And then to feel its plenitude
breathing the dust of illusions
Neglecting the roots of existence
Better face your disgrace
When stigma shines in your eyes
(a draft pic altered by Swobodin )
Labels:
abondoned,
conceptual,
outside,
rock music,
sick
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