I can't think I will paint you a picture In your blood ...With your blood
Think for Yourself
No one Will see My face
To the sea, to the sea It will swallow you whole And no one will remember To the sea, to the sea Soon you will be forgotten forever
Here lies a man Who has forgotten What means to be Here lies a man Who lived to see Others' misery A man has died The world has stayed the same To live, To see, To be, is much more than it seems
Intollerance for humanity; Decayed life; lust for stupidity
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