apollo kids know how to spit the real

Apr 13, 2007 16:20

I tried before and I tried again, I won't lie and I can't pretend that I don't know why I'm here.

No light at the end of the tunnel. I fear gods, earths, seeds and trees, some get down on their knees, they bow down and live to please something that they can't see, but not me.

I know that life is what you make it to be, at times I feel that I'm my worst enemy, no matter how you live, in the end you're found dust in the wind or six feet underground.

Happy belated birthday Seb. I miss you every single day but I can take a bit of happiness in the fact that you aren't living in pain anymore. You were the best friend anyone could ask for.
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