cruel cruel cruel, your rage is my fuel
looey's quote hoard — i hope no one finds this
beni bırakıp gitmek zorunda değilsin
ben yas tutmanın külfetini çekerken
beni bırakıp gitmek zorunda değilsin
her bir damlası zehirden beter yaşlarım
bir gece yarısı seni beklemeye başlarım
aşkımın zerresi bile seni döndürmezken
yasımın yelleriyle dalgalanır saçlarım
ne kağıt kalem gerek ki dökesin dilinin dahi dönmeye gücünün yetmediği haşin duygularını, ne kılıç kalkan gerek ki başlatasın bir devrin kapanışını
what do you expect from me, all I ever sought was being free
bu fani kalp dayanabilir mi senin vicdansız aşkına?
Could I see you again tonight, steal a kiss from your heart?
i cry i cry and i cry, why do you just sit and pry ?
for hours and hours, i was only yours
does it matter to you, did it ever? lets not lie to each other
please just let me go you don't even want me so
would it matter to you if i did it? would you even realize i did
I will deliver your ideals through this generation's minds
self sabotaging static string
domestic violence
your own peace, caged mind
violent self, violent to self
I THOUGHT YOU COULD RESIST LONGER BUT NOW ALL I SEE IS YOUR PIECES LAYING ON THE FLOOR THE SMELL OF YOUR BLOOD AND FLESH FILLS ME WITH JOY
strict borders of my view, you are stuck here in the middle
rich bitch pine board fate bound