Nov 2015
i stand here, still.
my will is low.
in my hand the pill i
know can **** me,
i keep taking it until i
stop, with nowhere
else to go.
and so i stand here still
beneath the willow.
my will is low.
in my hand the pill i
know can **** me,
i keep taking it until i
stop, with nowhere
else to go.
and so i stand here still
beneath the willow.
