When they steer at me from behind that tree
I know they think of what they see...

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I always cries when the rains falls down...

I hate my self and all I`ve done
I whish I never where alone...

Its so cold
this feeling has grown old...

Floating in my dreams you are,
so near but yet so far...

You sad you loved me you sad you cared
You sad that life is a miracle...

Everyday people are denying
That hundreds of trees are dying...

Have you ever cut yourselves just to feel the...
I have...

Roses are dead
violence are cool...

Roses are dead
violins play through...

Love me now
and play me a song...

Thy lips are a razor
that leave my soul to bleed...