Can't continue with this mess. Damn. Who is to blame? Can I break free out of insanity? Haven't ever done nothing. Don't act so lame. Just wished to live enough. Your vanity.
A brief sense of respite, though the synapses are stopping now and my inner anger begins to pump.
Can't hold the cruel spite wanna say the things I'm not allowed, carrying in my throat some kind of lump.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.