Saturday, November 19, 2005

#312: Fearless

I don't care what you need. I only do it to please me. There's no excuses from my point of view. You're pulling me left and right. I've had it up to here. It's making me sick to see you alive. Enough of conspiracy Cuz you cannot win. Like a bomb I release my anger. I'll be peeling your skin. I'll destroy your life Cuz you were pulling me down. You reached the end of the road So just get out of my way.

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