Loneliness is my the only lover
I've got used to suffer
My sorrows have a flowery cover
And I become much tougher
I used to struggle a lot
I prayed to God to make me OK
I wanted big love and little comfort
But everything turned the wrong way
Maybe it is just my fate
To waste my life alone
I don't feel a thing even hate
Left me to be on her own
I'm walking dead
Death and life lost their sense
People condsider me mad
Nobody gives me a chance
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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