There is no was for you in your heart
Which is why there was no is for me
Some parts of yourself
...
...and at those days
when the dusks fall down the abyss with
the dawn of unknowledge held in each grasp
you will ask... no more questions.
...
You like those worlds of order
A seaming order you don’t understand
That look like systems or something
Seaming you don’t understand
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interpretation upon such a vague sight
the edges of hearing the rims of taste
a tango lost in passions soul lonely dance
bitter sweet moved towards the light
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I have a knowledge of order that will not deny me
In the shaking fences of Maria denials
Conceived in rebellion ending in mercy
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My name is Sarah
I am the one who is not
Who never is
These are the hands for my embraces
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Mišlju nedorecen gradiš joj san
Na ramenu ti znak
A oko ti trne
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