by PYRAlovesTRAVIS Sep 20, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Spill the blood, break the glass make pain and agony. Make the evil ones suffer. Make the pure ones live forever. Release the pain and agony that I have. My love for you is everlasting, my passion for you is like the world... it changes. I can't wait to see another day where it is peaceful and only the pure ones are alive; but then alas I would be dead for I am not pure. |