Reality goes round
Insanes turn Saints
Silence rings loud
Counsciousness faints
Your tears rain
Your moans roams
The names you name
Turn cups in storm
I face your strokes
I kiss your kicks
We run the rocks
We have no fix
And truth is lies
Whole splits in half
And flame is ice
But love is love...
© Mo Д.А.
Insanes turn Saints
Silence rings loud
Counsciousness faints
Your tears rain
Your moans roams
The names you name
Turn cups in storm
I face your strokes
I kiss your kicks
We run the rocks
We have no fix
And truth is lies
Whole splits in half
And flame is ice
But love is love...
© Mo Д.А.
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