July
August 2010
So who am I to say I know exactly how you feel because I don't know, No I don't know. I'll pass you a light and help you see a brighter future, Hopefully this flame won't burn out before i get to you.
This is life, This is worthless, Is There consequence. This apathy is murderous. Hope is dead, Buried by regret, Alive for nothing, And dying for even less. Is This the path we've chosen, Our mind a
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