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Posted by kellyr on March 8, 2004, at 21:12:56
Life planned out before my birth nothing could i say, had no chance to see myself.
Kill, it's such a friendly word, seems the only way for reaching out again.
Living on your knees conformity; or dying on your feet for honesty.
I'm your source of self-destruction, i'm twisting your mind and smashing your dreams.
Fear of living on and thinking "I was born for dying".
But they take you away , cause they think they save you from your HELL. "follow me and die".
"Heaven you will meet"
Posted by Jai Narayan on March 8, 2004, at 22:34:21
In reply to Bullet that's bearing my name, posted by kellyr on March 8, 2004, at 21:12:56
Posted by kellyr on March 9, 2004, at 12:42:51
In reply to Hey Kellyr What's going on? Are you okay? hummm (nm), posted by Jai Narayan on March 8, 2004, at 22:34:21
I'm ok just some old stuff.
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