Main Objection
We're about to leave the earth
But you shouldn't back down
Cause if the pressure is released
Every distance will turn around
And drown in the light
When the truth comes in sight
The blackened red
Circling around my arm
Crawling up my chest
Sketching me bad
But it doesn’t show the harm
After all it’s just suicide being depressed
Reacties op dit gedicht
| BloodElf: | Maandag, augustus 23, 2004 18:44 |
| Do You Think so?! My name is not Suicide And I still need to deal the fucking Depression. Wierd... Then I guess it's al in my head! Lalalaaa... |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Lucius | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 augustus 2004 | ||
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