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Tuesday, May 25, 2004
I hope I don't get up. honestly. This isn't a fucking cry for help either. I don't need anyone to tell me how dumb I am, I am throught with that. oh my fucking god. FUCk T[=dfsaodhfgohjgrsaoigrpoijrgoje e woihj rij e oigoj I hate what I have become.

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Slipknot : Vermillion Pt. 2

She seen trust in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through the cover in me
Id do anything ever to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I dont know what to do, I dont know what to do when she makes me sane.

She is everything to me
The unaquited dream
A song that no one sings
The unobtainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I dont know what to do, I dont know what to do when she makes me sane.

But I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me

A catch in my throat
Choke, dawn into pieces I wont
No, I dont want to be this

But I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me

She isnt real
I can make her real
She isnt real
I can make her real


I don't mean anything, anymore

posted at 5/25/2004 09:14:00 PM

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