the art of suicide

Why live a life
That's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream
That's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering
Just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life

The world is full of poets
We don't need any more
The world is full of singers
We don't need any more
The world is full of lovers
We don't need any more...

2 pølser

Julie Rebecca

19.jun.2010 kl.23:56

sant..

Enchanted

20.jun.2010 kl.13:16

Åh, Emilie Autumn... elskelskelskelsk.... ENDELØS KJÆRLEIK <333333333

Hun har så fantadtiske sanger og tekster, I'm one of her plague rats.

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