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Give Me A Scar © Mariah/The Wind fuck life and screw pain why the hell - do we contain? these thoughts. these voices. these god forsaken memories. yell. scream. kick. beat. tear me apart. my hearts been broken - for quite some time. Better yet; shattered, all in the same time. fight me. kill me. just don't ever see me. run away. hide. you'll never be; a part of mine. try to make me stronger, i'll only fall. Seek me help and i won't be here at all. give me a scar. you already hold the knife. I paint a miracle - you shred it from life. I earn a dream - you tell me that can't be. so fuck life and screw the pain these are the thoughts; that i contain. Top of page Webmaster: wulff@ratatosk.net |