<bkz: napalm death>

a shroud of insecurity
surrounds me every move
actions reflect
upon the response they receive

a sense of insecurity
prevents my instincts being followed
fear lies in my open-ness
meeting rejection from the crowd

why should ı feel trapped?
why should ı hold back?
why can't ı...break free?

   le lys dans la vallee   26.04.2009 20:47
reklamı kapat