Saturday, April 18, 2009

The angels of the Dawn watching

The horizon I dream seems blackish
If the words fail to convince
Goodbye is our new destination..
If the sun is not there to give us a warm welcome..
Dawn conquers...
Our brain is our new weapon...
World is no longer green and blue
Lights that you hope couldn't touch you..
Missing someone become a disease that human realises
Even shouting is useless
The angels of the dawn are watchin' every movement that we make..
No more peace, world to be destroyed..
History just flips in a blanket..
The gong is finally knocked...
All we hear is just people screamin from all around the world...
Back to Black where all the destiny meets...

Stamped: 18-04-09

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