They say teenage years are the best years of your...
heres the truth...
Smoking kills she says
as she lights one up...
As the tears well up
In her bright blue eyes...
I play the violin,
I practice every night...
For the one who showed me the light,
For the one who showed me the door...
Every new begining comes from another beginings end... |
No will to live |
Life is just the very very long road to death.. |