Sing a happy little song Happy Little Song

By Loneliness is condescending • February 28, 2006 04:03 UTC

We conclude that this had nothing to do with your fate. We are being led without a specific real direction of the mind. Considering we long to be the sheep of slaughter. According to the books we read it’s time to be society’s next marauder. Emphasizing the growing need for a world of lacking thought. Lets begin with watching you walk away.

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February 28, 2006 15:51lost the lonely dead

this song seemed sad to me...

March 16, 2006 19:00Faith

So very sad... but in a way it was the only way to truly express the true feeling of the poem.

March 25, 2006 22:05Crimson.Wings

wow. this was awesome