My existence , by DarkEnvy Subscribe to rss feed for DarkEnvy

I need the razor to drown out the pain
And some old umbrella to hold off the rain
Everyday I make a river of tears
I'm allways living my fears
Life is short but this time it is bigger
My finger held firmly on the trigger
Do I have the strength to get up off my knees?
I wish to wash away my last memories
When the lord reaches his arms out to me
For once in my life I will be free.
..++..DarkEnvy..++..
Posted: 2007-07-04 03:31:37 UTC

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