Live_beacuse you want to die
laugh_because you want to cry
love_beacause your filled with hate
mind of matter_you can do anything

Today the most common thing our eyes see is blood.
Blood of strangers.
Blood of loved ones.
Blood of children.
Blood of life gone to waste.
Blood.
Enough is enough.

Without my window, sitting in the dark, my only companion is myself.

Tired of the crap, tired of the blood, tired of the fighting, just wishing for it to end. Tired of uncertainty, tired of the fear, tired of counting the minutes, wondering if you'll make it through.

''Infuenced by the music, these voices talk to me through my headphones''

And when you see me living it up,
I hope it hurts you deep down

Lonely
xXx

This is just a paper cut and it will scab over, just you wait. But the cuts that I'll shortly be dealing out, are gonna give you something to cry about.

If you are fever then why, why am I so cold?

I stared at the face of Death and spat in it.

Why Would I Keep Cutting,
She Ripped Enough of Them Open For The Both of Us.