twisted mind
30.03.2006., četvrtak
your face
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blod is everywhere you cut yourself you lost your faith you can't see your face you look in the mirror like it's a killer it's not the shame if you feel the pain fuck the problems you're holpless start to fall down feel like clown screaming out loud no one arrived you're still alive but didn't survive was it a dream is this life real you will get better now it doesn't reliy metter you're locked up inside open your hurt live your life there is no replace for a new face |