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Ropes

In my imagine world you are forsaken princess
And did you know that you are special, because you are my weakness
I have been searched for a friend, who truly need my thoughts
The story of single uses friends containing only dots

Dont afraid, dont afraid. I`ll never fucking going away

I want to show you some quotes from incoming letters of my former best friend. Its her mobile phone. so, lets go

You are a faker in my society whom I cannot stand
You realy need a fucking human, whom you call a friend
Dont mind because of my depression or insects in brain
I`ll not become for you another trustful man

(We are) Best of all i hope
With you my singing turning into cry
(We are) The dealers of best dope
And every day we`re wasting our time
On making ropes
For you....For you....For yoooou!

I have a something problem
And now i need to say
Now you can be in danger
With me for every day
So hard when you are killer
Of very kindly friend
When all your friends in fever
And this should be an end.

What if you were an organ, how you will kill your owner
By fucking cancer or hope for bullet which will destroy all over

The worst thing is the realizing, that these messages were gone from me. 5 years ago. Five fucking years ago i was absolutely stupid asshole. Now i changed, but. She`s gone. Time has gone. My family... Who`s next

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