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| this is not my work.. but its nice anyway. the picture i mean.. |
| Everytime that i wake i pray the lord my soul to take i think its prety clear i dont wish to continue here i scream and shout but i really doubt anyone cares any more i even doubt they cared before not like it matters though.. not like i give all i ever asked.. it to no longer live but what the hell im not gonna dwell maybe if i look good theyll stay where they should and i can end my pain it drives me insane.. soon is the end.. the end is soon and by the light of the moon ill end it all.. the last big fall |