Such a lonely and his mind...
SOAD
Like a lovely puppet, I'm playing my role. I see my fucking angel's face
in the mirror, and I spit on it. Cause now, I hate myself, my mind, and
my voice.
I believe that I will be able to go far away, and say "fuck" to my friends, my parents, my past.
But I think that I can not, and it's a sad true.
I said that I'm sick, but in reality, it's only my spirit which is
broken. I'm okey, but I'm mad. But, er...I'm crazy about mine broken
mind...
And this broken part of my mind, I hate so much this fucking people who take my heart and let me die...
Er... Hated ?
Now, I'm just tired. But I'm courageous, so it's okey, I can get up and dominate the world.
Cut the veins to lacerate, cut the veins to evacuate, cut the veins to dominate
Er...Benighted, probably...I'm not sure, about me, about my songs, about my moral.
That's all for today, people...
(
Ca, c'est juste pour voir si Ju' va s'en sortir =)
...Ui, je suis sadique)
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