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The dust of a bone becomes one with its own
seing the day of the night still shining bright
in the light of the eyes fading out quite,
Im on my own, left my own down with the bones,
Leave my corpse down in the drain cause i cant stand out im going insane,
My life vas not ment to be great but im going insane cause its not,
Leave me allone dont force me to kill im running around with scissors in wain,
Dont hurt me no more cause im allready in pain,
but when you look upp in the faces to blame all you se is mouth wide open and eyes sew`d shut,
i don`t know if there are lyrics or poem or not but im writing it down it helps me to forget...
my soul is strappt in barbed wires ewry move ewry step is shutting me down i cant forget i wont forget i will kill myself trying to release the shadow of me death row
The dust of a bone becomes one with its own
seing the day of the night still shining bright
in the light of the eyes fading out quite,
Im on my own, left my own down with the bones,
Leave my corpse down in the drain cause i cant stand out im going insane,
My life vas not ment to be great but im going insane cause its not,
Leave me allone dont force me to kill im running around with scissors in wain,
Dont hurt me no more cause im allready in pain,
but when you look upp in the faces to blame all you se is mouth wide open and eyes sew`d shut,
i don`t know if there are lyrics or poem or not but im writing it down it helps me to forget...
my soul is strappt in barbed wires ewry move ewry step is shutting me down i cant forget i wont forget i will kill myself trying to release the shadow of me death row
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