And carved until I set him free
And after all that trouble
He flew away from me
There are no tomorrows
And morning does not come
Time is just an old man's game
Nobody has won
Michelangelo, what would you say to that?
My mother left my father
My father left his mind
I can't believe in Truth
Because she's swallowed up in lies
When God reached out to Adam
Their fingers never touched
That crazy old Italian
Truly understood Love.
Michelangelo, what would you say to that?
I lit a candle
In every church in Rome
But they cannot save my heart
And they will not save your soul.
And by tomorrow morning
There will be nothing left to pray
I will long be gone
Because you never meant to stay.
Michelangelo, what would you say to that?












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What am I supposed to do, when the best part of me was always you?
A belated happy new year from my side of the world!
Hope, all is well…
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"My heart has made me weary on a road less traveled on"
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~Apophysis <- member of
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So scarred by passed journeys,
like a lamb to the slaughter
The journey down that dark wood once again
Assuming, you have another...
don't wear that face...
Its Christmas now;
Halloween is over.
Tee hee hee... Much
Merry Christmas and a Happy 2006!!
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evangeliss yh-hwong
photojournalism gallery moderator
deviantart, inc.
email: estudio@volunteers.deviantart.com
Bonnie & Clyde aka ^Helewidis + ^estudio
I'm going to watch you because I really love your gallery. The photos have so much emotion in them it's quite amazing.
How are ya?
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"My heart has made me weary on a road less traveled on"
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