Why do the rains bring death?
So many homeless survivors drowning in despair
And misery.
Ah, we beg for syrings to ease out pain
The death toll rises and we see
That when we are alone
We have changed what we believed.
Trembling aftershocks, they took our hope
What have we left now on this day
Oh, mortal confusion, take it all away.
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
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Just cause you haven´t found who to love doesn´t mean you´re not capable of loving...
at the age i'm at now should mean i know all there is to know about. 'fraid i don't though.
Seems like we all can ask a lot of fucking questions but who do we expect to answer them?
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