The DownsideAs the depression sets into my faceThe Downside
I feel like killing the whole human race; And as a tear rolls down my cheek I start to notice that I am so very week; Yet as those thoughts go through my head I would rather that I just be dead; And the more and more that these thoughts come over me I figure that there will never again be a 'we'.
The Love is GoneYou said that you loved me And so i belived you, You said that we should just be friends But i didn't want to let it all end, I asked you why And you had no reason, You said that you were sorry But i didn't listen, Now i'm here About to plung to my death, And all i can think about... Is you.The Love is Gone
Anyway, love you!
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Gomez
"The moving finger writes, and having written moves on. Nor all thy piety, nor all thy wit, can cancel half a line of it."
--Omar Khayyam
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thoughts of a distant paradise, a distant world in which we live, a world of peace serenity and happiness,
someday... someday
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