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by Kari Dec 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Stony tears etched on flesh tell the story of the Perfect life gone wrong. A constant reminder of why I'm here down below instead of up on top These hellish ovens unleash demons of past and future torments. The blood runs deep through my veins in and out, that's what they say Dead at 21 caz, of suicide
