Damned llives

by The Black Rose   Sep 26, 2006


The days of our lives,
ar doomed to fail, are doomed to see that there's no way out
no way out of this world
no way out of this life
eccept for death
death and pain
dead is what i want to be
dead is the only thing i need
the only thing that makes me happy
the only thing that i want to be
but who cares?
no one will cry
no one will miss me
no one will be sad
becuase they're happy
happy for me to be free
free from this imprisoned life
free of the chains that keep me here...

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