Shell encased remedies made with the slightest bit of happiness and sadness. Nervous tremors of reclusion to blame another. What are you waiting for, another empty chamber, pull the ******* trigger. Lets end this so sickly, so quietly, there will never be a trace of any parallels to define my face. If i could find any other way to replace what i knew was lost inside, to spin the thread once again and find a new life. So forgive me for all my angels are really just strangers, and i really must say goodbye. For iam breathing in a ocean of madness as my pours exhale my consciousness. And i scream with all my exhaust to punish my unfaithful past existence with this trigger. Lets end this so quickly so painfully, i trust you to find me when the leaves blow away.
Apr 8, 2011
Apr 8, 2011 at 7:39 PM UTC
Shell encased remedies made with the slightest bit of happiness and sadness. Nervous tremors of reclusion to blame another. What are you waiting for, another empty chamber, pull the ******* trigger. Lets end this so sickly, so quietly, there will never be a trace of any parallels to define my face. If i could find any other way to replace what i knew was lost inside, to spin the thread once again and find a new life. So forgive me for all my angels are really just strangers, and i really must say goodbye. For iam breathing in a ocean of madness as my pours exhale my consciousness. And i scream with all my exhaust to punish my unfaithful past existence with this trigger. Lets end this so quickly so painfully, i trust you to find me when the leaves blow away.