the Voice Inbetween

I'll let you kiss away the pain

Softly now, like magic




and take this bullet off my mind

carefull now, hide it




nothing to lose and all to gain

gain to lose, so tragic




as you slam the door behind

look it up and load it




I gain a loss, regain the pain

look back on pain, nostalgic




so before leaving, do be kind

pull the trigger, pull it!




send the bullet through my brain

sobering will kill the magic



Poetry by Karl-Johan
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Written on 2010-01-31 at 04:39

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