The inequity of fate
The pains of love and hate
The heart-sick memories
That brought you to your knees
And the times when we were young
When life seemed so long
Day after day
You burned it all away
All the hate that feeds your needs
All the sickness you conceive
All the horror you create
Will bring you to your knees
posted by ego at 12:38 AM
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sometimes I wish I could not feel.
sometimes I wish there was no burn, no love no hate.
a world with no pain. no joy, no rain.
but then if so, I might as well be dead.
so I read these lyrics, feeling every single word, the pain underneath, the joy once there, now lost. and I wish I could never stop feeling... cause now I can scream: I know.
I'm still here :)
aval :D:D een avalin barie ke man bara ye nafar faghat minevisam aval!! yani asan avalin barie ke commente eenjoori mizaram!! ke khod bekhod ba een tozihat oon joori nashod!! be har hak aval!! :D:D
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