Eleven gunshots in marta's room - Falling in a Hole

Krista take your guns
Have to shoot against the raimbows
Look in to you eyes
Want to burn my reflection
Sitting on a plaine
I'm waiting for my destruction
Rape me on my soul
Need to change my obsessions
We will not be silent
Want to burn my isolation
Lying on the ground
I wish i could against the clouds
Kiss the other cheek
Thinking when be unfaithful
Dream and loud my guns
Ready for my revenge
Falling in a hole
Want to kill my compassion

Written by:
Roberto Mitra

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