#100Days. (dark)
It's cold and damp
On this dark dark night
Down the long winding road
Flickering street lamps overhead
Casting deceiving shadows
A rustle of the leaves
And I am quick to turn
A shiver runs down my spine
It's time to feed again
I getting hungry
I say standing in a pool of blood.
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There's no time for mourning. There's no time for pain. Show some sunshine. Through all the rain. Yesterday is fixed. And tomorrow you do not know. There's no time for regret. Whatever life may throw.
I like to think there is a heaven. Because if there isn't, you'd have no place to be now. You'd be gone forever, and I'm not sure I could live with that. So I believe. I have to. I miss you, my...
As we burn another forest To feed our need for wealth Get down here and be honest What do you see yourself. Is it worth destroying our home For a little bit of money.
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My days are boring My days are dull Don't want to die Just want to have fun My days are grey Limited to my home I just try to seize the day today I want to live before I'm gone #100days.
Fake men of lies Claiming to be my friends Tell me why Why do my friends start these fucked up trends.
When God goes on vacation. And all the angels sleep. Devilish creation. Throughout the world shall creep. When good men take their leave. All mankind shall sigh. What is left to believe.
A pleasant conversation. Nothing special at all. A cold bite in the air -. Summer's turned to fall. I wasn't flirtatious. Not even a bit. He seemed to be nice. Though he kept staring at my tits.
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