With An [ A N G E L ] Face And A Taste Of
[ S U I C I D A L ]

Take A Gun Called H A T E Upto Your H E A R T And Pull The T R I G G E R

This May Just Be The Year That I
D I S A P P E A R

-- The Death Of One Is A Tragedy, The Death Of Million Is Just A Statistic --

For all the blood weve shed,
And the tears that weve cried.
Ill never forget the day,
That you died.

Now Your Dead,
Should I Die Too?
Or Rot Away Instead?

~FountainsOfBlood

He put that gun in his mouth and mumbled his love

then he pulled that trigger like there was a tomorrow

& i lost you to the darkness. never returning. yet i will never stop loving you.

Gently cast aside my hand.. Stare up to the skys.. Walk slowly towards the dead.. Wispering sullen goodbyes.

The only sentinel that really watches our every move, is our astute guardian and infinite friend "death"