Unleashing the beauty of creativity
You do not deserve love -
Woke up in a casket
I am alive but I am dead right now.
Is the future still bright? I can’t see.
Jesus is our watchword
What hope is there for a walking zombie?
I failed you, I never should have been trusted
I am sorry for the times I tried to be somebody else
A time will come
There will be nothing for you to punch but the wall
Why can’t we explore the intoxication in the air whenever I’m near?
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