terça-feira, 20 de setembro de 2011

Insomnia

Insomnia is killing me day by day and I cannot get rid of it, my time is getting even shorter, my mind is sick, it seems there’s no chance for me, because all my hope is gone and I know that certainly madness has caught me, my cries of agony can’t be heard, I’m stuck in something as a prisoner with chains all around me.

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