Sunday, December 23, 2012

Berserk

Stepping on the gas
Driving so fast
The road is empty
As people has already closed their day

Driving without destination
My heart has taken all the control
I couldn't do anything
I just let the moon following me

Smokes are flowing from my mouth
Tears dry in a flash because of the wind
There was no voice of a boy crying
But he definitely could hear it
From inside of his heart

The moon still following him
Watching him driving around
Smoking while he's crying
But the moon remain silent
Saying nothing

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