well...
I hate life... wanna trade?
Distant emotion mixed with the crashing of the ocean
Again alone to walk in this journey of life
Deepening depression, with each passing session
Of a lowly heart fighting the call of the knife
Fallen tears, masking the constant fears
"Will I ever find someone to love?"
Ancient chants, twisted with a torn souls rants
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Distant emotion mixed with the crashing of the ocean
Again alone to walk in this journey of life
Deepening depression, with each passing session
Of a lowly heart fighting the call of the knife
Fallen tears, masking the constant fears
"Will I ever find someone to love?"
Ancient chants, twisted with a torn souls rants
( Read more... )
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