Who are you to decide what the meaning of perfection is and what makes you so high and mighty? You're just like a weed slowly getting bigger but killing a beautiful rose At the same time by taking all it's light and smothering it I hope that feeling of being better then anyone else was worth it to you because She's gone and can't ever come back It's too late nothing can bring her back It's worthless people like you that destroy something truly beautiful You've caused innocence to die Someone who didn't fin in with your bullshit ideals and finally came To the point where she took her own fucking life I hope you think about it every second of every day and you see her face when You try to fall asleep at night I hope if fucking haunts you Perfection is what each individual makes it Be in charge of your own life not everyone else's Just yoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
