February
March 2008
In such a world as this, does one dare to think on his own?
Bara folk som är galna nog att tro de kan ändra världen är de som faktiskt kan göra det
You are my welcome burden
Stripped of life, alone
In the midst of something that I
Want to play with your evil inside
wanting, letting go, of what never could be again
Lost and alone
Imprison
So drunk on yourself, self-righteous,
a laughing stock of your own fucking stage.
Oh, but I ain't one to call names
nor do I throw stones in a house of glass.
You try me
För övrigt saknar jag Julia
Gissa vad bilden föreställer-
Någonstans mellan förnekelse och illusion så drunknar du i självömkan
Art thou ready to meet the Lord of Arrogance and Pride, art thou ready to hear the voices of insanity and truth, art thou ready to meet the wretched spawn who go by many names, art thou ready to meet
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