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I write to stay alive
It is my will to live
May it rhyme or not
Each gives a bit of happiness
Depression...
Like and umbrella
Let's nothing in but wind
But doesn't let
The death rain touch you
Nah, too easy
Sorrow...
Like given your all
And just to be slapped
Not good enough
They shout
Defeat...
To know your skills
Were not as Skillful
To know
You are a joke
All these things
Worse then death
So embrace death's kiss
They beckon on
No
I will have my
Depression
Sorrow
And
Defeat
But death can keep it's kiss
I don't need it
 JaxChan7 · Sun Jan 02, 2005 @ 09:02pm · 0 Comments |
