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?
Right.
Or at least that's what I think.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
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