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I am a Lyrics Writer
nilorodien
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What is the point of life? What are we supposed to do? Watch each other wander this place we call earth and make fools of our selves? Maybe that's the way it was supposed to be all along. We are meant to live in fear and anger our whole lives. We are meant to fucking stab our friends in the chest with a long dagger, only to show how much we hate. All we leave is a bloody scar to be remembered by. That is all I will be when I die. . . a bloody scar
You split the blood across my face..
You walk around my grave and desecrate my love..
You take death as a game and play it like a toy..
But you don't understand, death has no meaning to those
allready dead.
so now I paint my face with the sorrows you create...
Live your life now, for it is the best pain you will knowll
Or the worst pain is yet to come..
What is the point of life? What are we supposed to do? Watch each other wander this place we call earth and make fools of our selves? Maybe that's the way it was supposed to be all along. We are meant to live in fear and anger our whole lives. We are meant to fucking stab our friends in the chest with a long dagger, only to show how much we hate. All we leave is a bloody scar to be remembered by. That is all I will be when I die. . . a bloody scar
Sta.sh
Du er også her! Wee!
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.....It's a cold world despite the greenhouse effect.....
You walk around my grave and desecrate my love..
You take death as a game and play it like a toy..
But you don't understand, death has no meaning to those
allready dead.
so now I paint my face with the sorrows you create...
Live your life now, for it is the best pain you will knowll
Or the worst pain is yet to come..