martes, 26 de junio de 2012

Curse

Your light, it makes me blink.
Your peace, it makes me hate.
Your innocence, it makes me twitch.
Your happiness... it drives me mad.

Your mere presence is unbearable
Problems don't seem to affect you
So I whish a curse upon you
Something dark, to cover up your light.
Something hideous, to break your peace.
Something cruel, to take your innocence...
A bit of drama to erase your happiness.

Oh, hi there, darling. Wellcome to my world.
                                                                                 Kanaria.






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