mandag den 25. januar 2010

Blogindlæg 25/01-10 20:40

From the sound of approaching footsteps,
I got scared that it wasn't you.
I had heard about the thing that happened,
Still I hoped that it wasn't true.

But there in the dark,
Voices called out
Someone�s name.

Have you heard about the city voices?
Voices that tell you
Secrets?

Your eyes told of a million memories,
Your mouth spoke of a million things.
I said you were cool
You said no
I asked you why
You said:

"Don't trust the city voices,
Voices that fill you
with lies."

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