twisted mind
15.06.2006., četvrtak
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what ever i do is it mistake to you? i could feel you judge me inside of me only darkness you can see can't i be left alone leave me here to die in suffer,and sweet pain i'm waiting for my end it doesn't matter nobody would cry it will be relief to this wourld without my dark soul i could allready feel death is comeing this way it's comeing to take me home where i realy belong i could see end under some tree where human leg did never step dieing in pain long,all day with blood everywhere i will become part of that forest food for animals part of ear you breath you will know when end comes for me it will be when all flowers for that day turn to red from my blood and clowds would be black the darkness would come nobody could stop river of my blood....    |