zondag 20 juli 2008

Not a game

We weren´t playin
We weren´t kids
It wasn´t fools in love
For all I care, tho so I said
it was just life to be
I did forget my pale white face,
dark eyes, and tears I cried
I can not so forget the words
that locked in my mind
made me feel free
Noone will drown in your tears
I dried my eyes
and puzzeled life
And thank the messenger for I will kill the cook
If it wasn´t a game
still you saved me
from losing it

Jip

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