Wednesday, March 3, 2010


Bury me
I could really care less
I say that I'm healing
I say I have feeling
But I don't

Drown me
I don't give a fuck
I'm tired of playing
Games are a bore
So I call checkmate

Give me the visions
I crave the feeling
I need this heat
The only reason I live
Is to die

Because that's what happens
We live
We learn
We die

And I can't change it
So why not stop suffering
And give in, right?

Or at least that's what I think.

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