Saturday, January 30, 2010



Wicked are thee that pries on the emotions in me,
forcing me to feel things that don't belong in me.

Wicked are thee that brings out the pain in me,
cruelty and anger that dwells in the deep.

The wicked shall perish and free me of my dreams,
i shall linger in my sorrows and remain being me.

Ole Morten Støbakk

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