Blinded. Deafened. Panicked. Broken. Inside, there's nobody home because outside, the world has come undone. There's no point in coming back to save me, I was lost to the wind. Now I cant remember the last time that I breathed easily or could see the bright side, after sunrise. While we define tragedy in terms of what is lost, and where that loss hits most, life is the systematic removal of everything that sustains it. We are only alive to devise the end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
