I walk by yet you don't notice me everything is turning gray everyday is the same wake up and do the regular routine i'm still a ghost waiting to be seen i am no longer as sane as i used to be i had a dream that a car crashed into me turned out it was reality me laying there in the street i know my mother doesn't want to bury me as weird as it seems ghost used to haunt me now i am one of those............ suppressed memory's

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 20.09.2011

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