Go! I die. I live. My worst enemy brought me - A gun that gently strokes my face. Bloody ink because of my despair. My veins - cut by your hypocrisy.
All my sorrow - written on a paper. My feelings - torn from your hand. If only I could smile later… I don't regret that this is the end!
I live. I die. Caught sleepless with my little pen. Writing trivial words for hours. Leaving my fucking life? I can! This will end if you wake me!
All my sorrow is written on a paper. My feelings - torn from your hand. If only I could smile later… I don't believe that this is the end!
Caught sleepless (sleepless, sleepless) with my pen. Writing bullshit (bullshit) for hours. Should I die (should I die, should I die) or should I live? Should I listen to fucking insults (to fucking insults) until the end?! End! Mother fucking end!
Writing to myself, no one understands me… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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