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Join Date: Aug 2012
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Should I add more to These lyrics?
Antigone
I am the face of misery my life, a dissonance of autumn and spring the years are written in the same Lugubrious, nostalgic grey how can it be the author to blame? I can't scream this all away... I wear the deepest crown of shame no words of hate no words of hope Do I have any friend to send to me the sordid mistake of Thebes Caught in the longest nightmare the slowest death yes, I know it's me... Antigone If it must be... Then just kill me (Antigone) sing me out of reality I wear this dissonant crown of shame (Antigone) I don't want this name I hate to be this way (Antigone) Here comes the edict, to blame The sordid child of Thebes This is me, Antigone But The suffering None I resent At the end of the darkness Stood a light, s glimpse of your star Anam Cara |
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