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I am trapped, with my blinded eyes, and I'm being controlled
I cant stop walking, I'm tired, my will to live is being suck out of me slowly
My tear are already dried up, my voice is long gone
With just one wing I can not free my self from this misery
I have no strength to fight back, I simply cant
So when can I stop walking?
When will I find the other half of my wing?
When will I be free?
But most importantly where will I stop?
- Title: LIFE...
- Artist: Do Ling
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Description:
I actually have a picture with this but I dont have a Scanner...
and sorry for any grammar problems - Date: 08/23/2009
- Tags: life
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