domingo, 11 de setembro de 2016
All I can think about is that death is the answer. A broken heart, an empty soul. My thoughts are clouded by all we were, by all I was. I'm a deadwalking vessel waiting paciently for the day this all ends. Rain pours down my face and my smile slowly fades. Carry me lovely angel, I hear your voice calling my name. All the voices are back again and I'm softly losing my mind. I wish this could all end before the day that comes tomorow. Sink them in. Eat the poisonous fruit that was promised to us. Be wary as you cross the hollow road or they'll eat your fragile soul. Blood thirsty vampires watch us every day waiting for their chance to suck us dry. Maybe that's why it took me so long, if I don't beg you to stop will I become one of them? Roar mighty lion for your pray is running freely. Catch them while you can before others take what's yours by right.
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