Posted by kellyR. on October 25, 2000, at 12:48:41
Life planned out before my birth,nothing could I say,had no chance to see myself.
KILL,It's such a friendly word, seem the only way for reaching out again.
Living on your knees conformity, or Dying on your feet for honesty.
I'm your source of self-destruction.
I'm twisting your mind & smashing your dreams.
Fear of living on And thinking "I was born for dying".
But they take you away, because they think there saving you from your HELL.
poster:kellyR.
thread:1604
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