marți, 17 februarie 2009

The game

The game it`s to hard.
I ask me why I`m alone.
I try to find my soul.
Your hate it`s so beautiful.
Don`t ask me how I survive.
Don`t ask me why I`m so sad.
Don`t ask me why I have a fake smile.
Don`t try to find me.
I`m dead.

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