Aug 2014
Lay my mirth to rest
At the foot of my grave
I think it died the same day
I lost my face
Who the **** even knows me?
Who the **** even cares?
At the foot of my grave
I think it died the same day
I lost my face
Who the **** even knows me?
Who the **** even cares?
11:12pm, August 12th 2014
Hope is a ******* farce. Love no one.
Your friends only want you for entertainment.
This life is just a distraction from death.
You're only kidding yourself if you think there's more to it.
Hope is a ******* farce. Love no one.
Your friends only want you for entertainment.
This life is just a distraction from death.
You're only kidding yourself if you think there's more to it.
