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Blurty for Musik Untergrund | Sorgen Sie sich nicht!.
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| Tuesday, May 6th, 2003 |
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Die ...because you don't care. Die ...because nothing's fair. Die ...because half-way would never do. Die ...because there's nothing left for you. You're nothing but my divine concoction. Released through my own imagination. Forget about everything you thought you knew. Forsaken destiny, I've chosen it for you. Die ...because you don't care. Die ...because nothing's fair. Die ...because half-way would never do. Die ...because there's nothing left for you. Trapped in a volatile mess, You're a bloody valentine with finesse. I wonder if you'll keep me in mind next time, Always dreaming to be the first in line. Die ...because you don't care. Die ...because nothing's fair. Die ...because there's nothing left for you. Die ...because half-way would never do. Let's just say, I never claimed this would be easy. Nobody really cared what happened to you, Feeling sick and what's left - overdue. Carefully constructed, plans thought through. Feeling, feeling, feeling...the burning truth. You're nothing (but my divine concoction) You're nothing (released through imagination) You're nothing (forget everything you know) You're nothing (forsaken destiny, for you) ...and by the way, I never said this would be easy. |
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Let's see... I haven't updated this in a few months. Too much has gone on, and I don't want to dwell on any of it. However, I will be 21 in 10 days, and as exciting as most would consider that...I'm more apathetic to it than possibly anything else in my life. That's a lot, by the way. Lebewohl freunde, it's been something of importance to acknowledge the consequences long forgotten...further the fall, I am righteously destructive. |
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| Wednesday, March 12th, 2003 |
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I practiced guitar today. Some. Should I stay or should I go? It's always tease, tease, tease. You're happy when I'm on my knees. One day it's fine the next it's black. The same decision's buggin me. If you don't want me, set me free. Exactly whom I'm supposed to be. Don't you know which clothes even fit me? If I go, there will be trouble... and if I stay, it will be double. My hand hurts. //lebewohl freunde |
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| Tuesday, March 11th, 2003 |
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I am working on photos.
That is all for now. //lebewohl freunde P.S. - Blumen wachsen zurück, wenn Sie ihnen Zeit geben, B. Sorgen Sie sich nicht.. & ..Verschwenden Sie keine Zeit. |
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You're the one who's always bruised and broken. Sleep may be the I understand the fascination. The dream that comes alive at night. Drunk on immorality. Valium and cherry wine. Coke and ecstacy. You're gonna blow your mind. I understand the fascination. I've even been there once or twice, or more. But if you don't change your situation, then you'll die. You'll die. Please don't die. |
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Blurty for Musik Untergrund | Sorgen Sie sich nicht!.
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