Saturday, 21 December 2013

Song of the Day: kill by iamamiwhoami


"Creeping, throbbing, shot of them corner toward

Trying to part their whispers from shouting encore
This will is itching, this want is making me soar
What is expected, to seem a happy whole?

Come on, just kill these demands and notions
All this commotion is not worth it
Come on, just give this a second coming
An age is dawning with our smiles and laughter"



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