vrijdag 14 oktober 2011

Killing

Death doesn't sound like a bad option at the moment.

I'm spinning and it won't stop.
I wanna run, but don't feel like it.
Why does it have to be so hard?

All these stupid man, they are messing up my life.
I'm confused, don't know what to expect.
What the hell do they expect?

That I love them?
That I hate them?
That they are the only one?
What the hell happend to simple life?

What the hell?

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