DEATH has crossed the veil of tears My mind is bitter. I may be going insane. Pieces of me lying all around. I feel shattered. My night and day and nothing is left of me. Shit... SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!! I feel as though nothing is right, I've wept too many times today and I don't really know why. I'm in a weird kind of pain. My mind. What if I fall asleep? "Will you kill what's left of me to stop the bleeding?" | �Repitition of Hatred�Loveless Avenue�Burn Out (and) Fade Away �Plofile�Notes�Host�Archive� |