多烂都行吗,那我也来:
Huff......
Date back to the day while I take a bus on my way home
The things change out of control
though I had never meant to
Thing breaking in my life when I already lose my mind
and I won't expect that it would ever happen in my living times.
Warmth flowing up my arms,
the pains even became less.
I don't think it comes in time and
I don't need it to come on time next time.
All things were laughing at my ignorance.
And they would never see I'm loseless.
Although I had something now I can't lose ,
DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT I STILL CARE?
EEEEEEEEE
Breaking,losing and falling,
all these memories,
have already converged
to form my personality.
Breaking,losing and falling,
or may just to remind me
that what things I am,and exactly who I am
A soul full of punctured holes——
And I just keep wondering if I can become the only one I want to be
though it'll take centuries.
A soul is worthless
if I can not——
Refusing to growing up will finally
bury you
And the unforgettable memories will
addict you
The evil sin,attractin my mind,
makein me crime
freezin my heart
but also warm up my blood
Now the one laying in the coffin
is just right myself
and I can prove I'm not as kind as you think
The flowers' blooming and decaying in hell
The blood flowing but
not in my hand-and-and-and-and
I close my eyes just want to forget
I try to lose my sight just want to forgive
My soul was darker than you even thought
I was just falling in myself's abyss——
Who will come to judge me
while I lost myself
on the stage of the whole world
The eyes around me say that I want to-
forget everything comes from the darkness
Your soul is the only support to my living
THOUGH I'M THE EVILEST
YOU WERE WORSE
EEEEEEEEE
Breaking,losing and falling,
all these memories,
have already converged
to form my personality.
Breaking,losing and falling,
or may just to remind me
that what things I am,and exactly who I am
A soul full of punctured holes——
And I just keep wondering if I can become the only one I want to be
though it'll take centuries.
Trying to memorizing
when you still be with me.
How can I match you
if my soul is
keeping the cruel-
still the same cold as the ice coffin
for you