Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Can't stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Madness greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye, *Goodbye*
I'M INSANE AND YOU ARE MY INSANITY....SO...SHALL I REAP MY HEAD OFF
OR GIVE YOU FUCKING UP FOREVER?
scared to death
Mi creatividad va paralelo a mi demencia
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