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ok lets start this now c'mon let me show you how it goes like this you lift up your fist and you pound pound! on the ground! shaking the floor up and around swing swing! hit everything! break it all! run through the wall! smash! scream! destroy! what would seem! fake! and dead! in and out! of your head! what if we together walk alone inside this world hiding in the shadows of this cold and pointless road dreaming of the faces in our hearts we wish we had thinking of the places in our minds don't feel this sad wondering if this life will ever ever change but when it does we feel so scared and strange hoping that one day we will control our lives and somewhere along the road we will finally realize this road isn't gonna turn for us we gotta turn ourselves we will turn and thus change the lives of sixties and twelves and on this new road we might think to go back but were here and it isn't so sad so live! breathe! receive! your heart! burn! fire! now! start! go! be ****** the ones! we fight! **** destroy! in the dark! and daylight! never! quit! never! give up! don't change! just keep going! and never be shut up! this world will someday come to a bitter end the day that disbelief becomes our closest friend so counter the shot, get ****** and shoot back if you have to, use your fists or grab a bat it doesn't matter, someday you gotta fight doing nothing just doesn't really feel right i don't get why people just let themselves die they take one hit, fall down and then cry they just let go and destroy their entire lives and let go of their husbands, kids and wives the tragedy of it all is that were doomed to die someday but that's the beauty of it because everything's more beautiful that way if we were meant to live forever the beauty of life would never get better we would be walking around immortal and painless instead of walking honestly and shameless what if we were born to live the way that we want to die not to live forever but so beauty cant live long enough in our lives to become a lie so when your with death and you're not who you want to be just take a deep breath and let yourself be free
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Mar 14, 2010
Mar 14, 2010 at 12:43 PM UTC
Live the Way you Want you Die
ok lets start this now c'mon let me show you how it goes like this you lift up your fist and you pound pound! on the ground! shaking the floor up and around swing swing! hit everything! break it all! run through the wall! smash! scream! destroy! what would seem! fake! and dead! in and out! of your head! what if we together walk alone inside this world hiding in the shadows of this cold and pointless road dreaming of the faces in our hearts we wish we had thinking of the places in our minds don't feel this sad wondering if this life will ever ever change but when it does we feel so scared and strange hoping that one day we will control our lives and somewhere along the road we will finally realize this road isn't gonna turn for us we gotta turn ourselves we will turn and thus change the lives of sixties and twelves and on this new road we might think to go back but were here and it isn't so sad so live! breathe! receive! your heart! burn! fire! now! start! go! be ****** the ones! we fight! **** destroy! in the dark! and daylight! never! quit! never! give up! don't change! just keep going! and never be shut up! this world will someday come to a bitter end the day that disbelief becomes our closest friend so counter the shot, get ****** and shoot back if you have to, use your fists or grab a bat it doesn't matter, someday you gotta fight doing nothing just doesn't really feel right i don't get why people just let themselves die they take one hit, fall down and then cry they just let go and destroy their entire lives and let go of their husbands, kids and wives the tragedy of it all is that were doomed to die someday but that's the beauty of it because everything's more beautiful that way if we were meant to live forever the beauty of life would never get better we would be walking around immortal and painless instead of walking honestly and shameless what if we were born to live the way that we want to die not to live forever but so beauty cant live long enough in our lives to become a lie so when your with death and you're not who you want to be just take a deep breath and let yourself be free
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Guatemalan
Mar 14, 2010
Mar 14, 2010 at 12:43 PM UTC
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