Tuesday, August 5, 2008

I Do My Condolences

Malang, August 04, 2008
21:00

Dissapointed.
Because you have the nerve to fly him away with your broken wings.
Because you make him fly to the highest sky.
Because you make him improperly forget his parachute.
Because you make him fall away so hard to the ground.
Because you make him silent.
Because you make that song to be real.
Because you.
Because you.
Because you.
Because you.
Because you.
Because you.
You.

*Winamp ON
Playing now: Afgan - Sadis (3:19)

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