October
November 2007
Won’t you please tell the moon my wish from deep inside?
My wings have been denied and to this big ol’ tree, I’m tied
With chains strong enough to hold a God in his place
Holding you still wi
Jag fyller arton! :D äntligen, jobbit å fylla sent jö :( hihi
äntligen arton ju å äntligen kan morsan inte käfta mer om piercingar å så... gott som fan...
lite jobbit bara att hon e så jävla sur för de :/
What good am I to you if you’re killin’ me?
What good am I to you if you’re breakin’ me down?
What is this supposed to mean, you are suffocatin’ me and you don’t seem to care at all
Whe
I don't believe in a God above us
But when I break real hard I still pray
Hoping someone up there will hear my words
And save me from this Hell that I call life...
Saknar den tiden då ingenting var komplicerat
Saknar den tiden när allting var enkelt
Saknar den tiden när man inte behövde bry sig ett skit
Saknar den tiden när allting v
Like a bird drawing its final last breathe
A sad song for a moment of life ending soon in a cold breeze
A dying tune of sound goes through my ear
Crying falling down to the floor on my sore knees
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