Jan 30, 2006 19:56
there is aggression in my blood
it's growing on until it'll flood...
and then I bawl, I scream and shout,
stay away from me, when it's going out!
don't calm me down or shot me up,
don't try to say that I'm corrupt,
just let me cry away my pain -
it's going from my tired veins.
don't worry, I will be allright,
I'll brace myself and win the fight!
творчество,
такая я