sábado, 2 de fevereiro de 2008

Protect me from ravagement: I'm ten years old, I don't know what to do. Protect me myself: I'm fourteen, there's nothing to do. Protect me yourself: I'm sixteen. Protect me from starving: I'm eighteen. Protect me you: I don't know what to do. Protect me demons that come at night, I don't know what they say, their whispering sends the night air away and makes me forget I hope they come again and again.