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questioned
Contributed by
damned
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Sunday, 14th March 2004 @ 06:15:40 PM in AEST
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How many cry for life? How many cry for death? Why do we cry? our tears are a lie, they don’t bring the dead to life, our lives are a constant strife, what’s the point in feeling? isn’t it haunting? You just feel more pain, something that u retain, its remembered and never forgotten, makes ur spirit even more rotten, start to suffocate, end with blood on ur face, its like getting choked, the feeling of being loved, just make it go away, I don’t want it to stay, im sick of those signs, im the same guy that wrote ‘this time’, understand the phrases, im longing to be ashes. Die for nothing, live for nothing, time will come soon, when there’s no moon, the day of the rise, only to my eyez, perplexed? asphyxiated? The same questions, never an answer. How many cry for life? How many cry for death?
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Re: questioned
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by Lessa on
Sunday, 14th March 2004 @ 08:21:24 PM AEST
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| very emotional and thought provoking. The passion is stiring |
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