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Sometimes you think that your life is sick. and everything is going bad.. You can't support the pression in your head.. There is clouds of tormentsin your heart,.
One more time. we meet ourselves here. I got something to say. you got so much to listen. there's almost ten years. some things had changed. but a lot stays the same.
Trapped in my room. Sodomizing a bitch. I open a smirnoff. And start to drink. . After two litres. I go to the streets. Totaly drunk. And fainted to the ground.
Amiga mía, lo sé, sólo vives por él. Que lo sabe también, pero él no te ve. Como yo, suplicarte a mi boca que diga. Que me confesado entre copas. Que es con tu piel con quien sueña de noche.
Tender moments are a test to step. Lively through this dark divide. Falling over ourselves,. I kiss the ground 'till the pain subsides. Staggering and stammered are these words,.
Times flies,. It stays up high above the ground.. I try to come to terms. With my future tense.. . I despise conformity,. The lies, the clenched fists..