June
Wednesday 13 January 2010 photo 2/3
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where is this world going when a guy like me can look higher upon a corps then upon a living person like me.
when I go to sleep I cyr when I wake upp I cyr and when I hang with people I cry on the inside.
When I cyr i am human I show humanity I look upon a corps as a beutifull thing I would rather have corps on a wall then a painting with pretty colors or a bood full of knolage....
Well I have my pride in what I do and my pride in who I am.
I have my humanity while striking my knife in your chest when you think you have my sympathy when you think I feel sorry for you but what I truely feel for you is anger and the feeling of wanting to kill you in the most un humane way for I wanna be the "martry" of the future world and the chilren in it..... for the fires will burn when I tell them to
when I go to sleep I cyr when I wake upp I cyr and when I hang with people I cry on the inside.
When I cyr i am human I show humanity I look upon a corps as a beutifull thing I would rather have corps on a wall then a painting with pretty colors or a bood full of knolage....
Well I have my pride in what I do and my pride in who I am.
I have my humanity while striking my knife in your chest when you think you have my sympathy when you think I feel sorry for you but what I truely feel for you is anger and the feeling of wanting to kill you in the most un humane way for I wanna be the "martry" of the future world and the chilren in it..... for the fires will burn when I tell them to
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