Remember how you feel lost
How trapped in purgatory
The days you had no arms to cry on
But does it matter
If you can't stand upright
By yourself
Now stand up
The world is not over yet
The world is not called into being for you to sit down and cry continously
Now look into the sky
Feels good?
Alright
Maybe you had a horrible past
I know, i know
But can you tremble the throne by screaming:
Old me is dead
Now i'm on
Kayıt Tarihi : 6.10.2024 06:47:00
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