How comes you find it so easy to kill?
To take someone else's life under your will
the world is yours tomorrow
and all you will be left with is an empty shell coated in your own sorrow
I am glad I am no younger
So I will escape before your ruin
and not have to witness another mother's pain
Sunday, 18 April 2010
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