Friday, December 31, 2004

novocaine for the soul

Life is hard
So am I, you better give me something so I dont die.

Life is White
and I am black.

One day I will see her and I will cry until I'm drowned in my own blood.

Life is good.
And I feel worst than shit. You better give me something to fill the hole.

Where is my life if i dont have it and you have forget it.

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