Thursday, August 7, 2008

This ones off

Another repeating sound in my ear
Something I made to destroy me
fucking alarm clocks
I'd much rather lay half dead
And have the time of my life inside my head
Even if it's not real
I'd die for that fake feel
The one where I have no stress
And my entire life is not a test
We would all live on and on
Until dawn
when I have to wake up for gay ass canadian tire faggotry

yeah fuck this shit

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