July
6 March 2009
A million faces, each a million lies for each and all a chrome disguise prompts for action, force reaction embody promise in a sheen so pure. Hurt, the measure of blind ambition, the testament to you
Enveloped in a sentiment, a sound that rushes over me. Engage an impulse to pretend I have a faith as pure. Not forgetting what it means to dream. Indulging everything. Entertaining thoughts that I've
Time To leave this life behind To leave this state of mind To say farewell Leave this hell Fear Now that the end is near There’s no way out of here Now that your dead Came way too near Neur
Wann immer wir Kraft geben geben wir das Beste all unser Koennen, unser Streben und denken nicht an Feste Und die Kraft bekommen alle wir bekommen nur das Beste wenn jedermann auch alles gibt dann wi
Take your own Sick with fever And cry out loud To God Your sorry own Will be piled upon me That I can't see My God I've cried for earth More than once But rivers still run With reddest tears Be lost i
" sadness and grief, im struck by the love disease, a psychotic feeling, deep inside of me, its an inferno of emotions, pouring into me, what will i do, this pains , its killing me, i whisper your nam
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