My Dying Bride

My Dying Bride
The Stance Of Evander Sinoue

Would they listen to this crazy man
Would they help him to his end
He was a tall man, pale skin and broken back
And no-one knew him, though he was genius
They feared him, locked him away
And in silence would he pray


He lived alone, though many voices spoke
He found peace, in his own little world
So they beat him, to his end
He lays forgotten
Dead skin and broken neck
And no-one knew him
Though he was genius


Who was he, that crazy man
Just a loser, to the end

OptimusPrime

Toegevoegd door OptimusPrime op do 14 aug, 2003 11:06 pm

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Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: 34.788%... Complete (1998)

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