Not at all as beforeYou’ve used to be loud You’ve used to be proud A long time ago You weren’t so low But you don’t walk so proud And you don’t talk so loud Anymore You want war.Not at all as before
Simple LifeLife and death, there is no more. All what died, was alive before. Life is short, like a breath of air. Then comes death, and now you care. Time, as always, flying by. All living things, they grow and die. And when death comes, and yes, it will, You'll know that living was for real. You'll never be what you've been before, A piece of flesh, and nothing more.Simple Life
Devious Journal Entry
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
i wanted that name you damn dead account
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