Why do I care?What have I done? When will I break? When I do, who's life will I take to Remember Me lane with me? It's getting hard to breathe and still I sit here tossing you back and forth in my mind. Rewind.Why do I care?
Why did I meet you there? Why did I pull your hair? Why did I bring you into my life at all? Why can't I crawl away? Why do those emerald eyes stay ingrained in the back of my memory?
It's too late, no; you were too great, and yet you don't know it at all? Why did I fall? Why did you push me off the cliff? Did you know I'd drown?
This NationAwake. A pair of eyes travels towards the setting sun. That horizontal orange glow, illuminating the peppered snow like a lake of fire. A continent of pain. Alpha. Omega. The beginning and the end. This snow is on holy ground. It’s pale skins lie next to each other. Corpses. Full of lead and gunpowder. Autmn leaves twirl in the wind. Cinnamon. A scent of peace. A scent this hostile land hasn’t seen In decades. Above this is a sea of red, white, and blue. And above that? Is it the almighty god? Is it theThis Nation
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If sperm and eggs are people, then men are mass murderers and women are serial killers.
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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If sperm and eggs are people, then men are mass murderers and women are serial killers.
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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I talk to God but the sky is empty
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