I've painted a picture of what is left for me of what I once loved and it bears no proportion. Is this my destiny?ending up with all the things that seems so strange to me.I'm so sick of letting go of giving all away.Death already took my by his hand so did I finally found my way out. Out of a place where noone knows my name. I'd rather take deaths cold hands than to have noone by my side.Tonight I'm gonna leave this world and I'm never coming back to life. An endless walk through the longest days a painful waiting to be delivered at least.I'm refusing hope I'm refusing love.I am nothing but the ghost inside this world has turned it's back on me.
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