Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life.
regrets is a powerful thing.
make sure you try to minimize the chances of getting regrets.
although the lesson you learn from it helps


recruiterI'm a recruiter recruiting for the future yes the future is near and is changing our culture of lies and statistics. politics? is non existent greed, corruption and destruction is a history lesson for kids of the new year and don't be fooled yea we're the new leaders of this free world not nobody to prevent us, distract and destroy us and yes i'm a recruiter i said im recruiting its the future the future has arrive and don't be fooled yea Rebellion is not a crime, its a step to a revolution so don't be scared to stand up and shout I'm arecruiter


I am not what i amI've given up, its all the end I'm leaving soon, we'll just pretend Like we never met, like we never crossed paths. It's all changing, my life you know.I am not what i am
Im Leaving soon it's time to go. So many regrets i'm leaving behind, it's better like this i've made up my mind. don't let me trouble you anymore, I know i'm not worth it, all the time and effort. T he troubles i made.
Now here's my chance to just get up and leave, and start a new beginning without making peace.
- I am a non-existent soul which walks the path of my decisions, and I shall not let anyone effect tha
kmab

apocolypseApocalypse The world is secretly In Anarchy, in chaos, disorder and turmoil. The world may not see it But I do Oh! Great Saint walk the streets tonight, to discover truth hidden, from the naked eye. Just walk around in this Darkness. The homeless, struggling, To hold on to this so called great life But what for? Life is vanishing, disappearing, fading Now and gone. What’s left to hold for? And yes I have an answer, Now, just close your eyes, and just reminisce Of that oneapocolypse


Fallen AngelGirls walk dark streets alone at night In the search for long lost innocence They will never findFallen Angel
Don’t cry for me my angel Don’t cry for your lost soul
And as the dark smoke fumes from the bleak bleak sky And because the stars won’t shine for you anymore Don't you ever stop and wonder why?
Don’t cry for me my angel Don’t cry for your lost soul
When mom and dad won’t come home no more And the rent and bills pile up Out she’ll go again searching the night for someone to care
Don’t cry for me my angel Don’t cry for your lost yo
good times...
go eat white bread.
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Hand over hand over hand we don't need perfect teeth, crooked teeth or a crooked smil.e.
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"Turning and Turning in the widening gyre,
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world."
-W.B. Yeats, "The Second Coming"
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"butterflies and zebras and moonbeams, and uh fairy tales..."
Little Wing
-Jimi Hendrix
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