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by Lestat Mar 28, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The clock is ticking My heart is beating My blood is flowing Fake smile across my face My hands are shaking My heart is breaking My blood is boiling Waiting for deaths cold embrace The blades keep cutting My eyes are crying You kept on lying When i go i wont leave a trace The clock stops ticking My heart stops beating My blood stops flowing Im dead.. Such a useless disgrace
by myshiningstar14
Wow nice tempo...that rly was intense..loved it buddy. :) lissa