When life gives you a pen, |
Hot death, |
Forever on my mind, |
"Drained of life doomed to die, |
"I give no hope to the future... just a werry glance to my past." |
An everlasting love calls for an eturnity an eturnity calls for an excange of blood. |
Love is nothing but a loss-to-be... Love shouldnt be as quick to run... |
It is better to cry over spilt milk than to cry over spilt blood... thats what grandpa Fang always told me. |