Dead Fish

Posted: January 26, 2011 in the immortal of conscience

I cannot close my eyes even if I die.

Abandoned all hope when I see you come to me, with all the patience that you have and all you need is just me as a dead fish.

Alone in the sea of hope that somebody call the sea of life.

Surrounded by false soul and angerine.

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