Archive Listing
My body is slowly dieng, god i feel like crying, my heart doesnt beat, these eyes wont sleep, these hands are numb, this brain, its done, my tounge cant speak, these legs are week, i feel it no more pain, the blood no longer rushes through these vains, one last breath, thats it nothing left, my soul is free, thats it i found it in me.... | |||
|