my body:coverd in nails, my head:beaten in black, my mind:never trapped
my hands:bones crushed in a million pieces, my eyes:burned with lighter, my heart:never trapped
-omaa tuotantoa
Knife in my hand,blood in my shirt.dead inside,i doesen't hurt.Who is her covered in blood? why do i don't feel real love???
The girl is dead, i'm alive, my face turns in to a smile, "sleep good,sleep forever"
-omaa tuotantoa