School is like being peaked to death by a chiken. ~stiker~

In life i have lived
and in death we sarow
but now where i stand
i want neather
i want to be no where
i want to be gone
gone form life and death
from you and you
but i am not
so i will lie in my coner
and wish all that i can

In birth we shall weep
in death we shall rejoyec

_bible_

Have you seen the tear i cried
have you heard my screams
have you seen the blood i sheed
well then you dont know me