I just start listening to this song and want to put my hand though something, you know… just punch it really hard and scream…

I’ve given up looking foward to a few things… I don’t know… on the outside I’m happy like… christ… I’m happy when I’m not made to see those fucking people… but I get home and everything comes back to me again…

as the rain fall tonight, so will the blood flood the land as free as the river, and just as deadly

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