Thursday, November 20, 2008

The world is playground

It´s ok
If the world ends
We create the new one
That is our kind of thing that we have
There will be no pitty for the old one
Because it was somebody elses
And it wasn´t perfect
Made up worlds are the only worlds

I really wanted to save you but
I have saved myself accidentaly
It was gold for gold exchange
More beauty in life for more beauty in life

I´m smiling
I´m safe here
Two heands heart and head
Is that plenty that I always have

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