Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Lotus Plaza

Feed me lies, and cover me.
Sailing blind, inside the sea.
Nothing left, as echos fall.
Curling necks, for all to all.
Thieves for grieve, at least they say.
With problems made, there's much to pay.
You'll turn to clap, as no ones there.
And as you leave, they all will stare.

written by well kept nothing.

Sunday, October 3, 2010

She's Gone

Is it true what they say about you?They say you'll never,ever,never be true 
It doesn't matter what They say.I know im gonna love you any old way.What can i do? 
What 'bout you.
Don't want nobody,nobody
Baby it's you 
Baby it's you 

Friday, October 1, 2010