To take leave of one's senses


Mozart0919 To take leave of one's senses Ajouté le 04/05/2007 à 10h42
To take leave of one's senses
'Cause I, I run always, again
I muste stay at home, alone
To wait here, 'cause money

To run after time, just in the hasard
I try to have a chance of survive
Dreams became everytime, but now?
To die in the reason of my life?

'Cause I can't go to you this week-end
'Cause I can't enjoy the fresh air
Then I wrap oneself in one's thoughts
To shut journal, the mist years, in my "black houses".

To take leave of one's senses
'Cause I'm in a state of uncertainty
I shall soon have finished
To live overthere in the distance

The best things to do: To die
I will let my memory and this withdrawal symptoms
I know: Easy way out. How can I do?
To come to one's senses?

Auteur: Mozart0919
Texte écrit
les dimanche 22, mercredi 24 et jeudi 25 février 1999



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