Each day hate grew&grew,
Every tick comes the dripping blood,
Comes the demon out of me,
Demons go out run&go kill,
They kill for my bliss,
Filled with selfiness,
Just kill me please,
Or let me live in a gray world,
Give me graveyard as my homeplace,
Filled with angels crying as they go,
Angels shoot themself to die,
Heartbroken all they learned,
Sorry for what I learned,
Leave them or they will go flee,
Let us stay at the graveyard as we live.



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Born in the Wrong Decade
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DesigN Is PleasuRe
~MMUindonesia
~Nikon-Minded
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