the bay of life is with me

she is not
dead wont stop?
life record
brocken
alone
happy?
no haven no hell
no 12 to bare 13
no seven diners
no chicken diner
not a fucking winer
victory
is always
pain
sadness
misery and hurt
she will not look
ever again
at my face
my sadnees
my hell
id go
to find
myself in the dark
victory is always mine
but death is the most wanted
gain
for in dead
i will not
keep going ahead
boring
bitch
i know the spickes
its ok i love it
i mean i dont mind
the voodo
you do
on me i love
my hearth
bets dfaster when youre
around
a wolf and a tiguer
a loner away
alone for ever
i hope to die
never seing your face ever cry
for hope and hurt
id love to unwiend
the curse tath love tookyou from des guy
a hoppeles loner a
loser in pain
i hope you the best
but it is all
in vain
like the wind blowing
like sand
away
i die
awaiting
some sort of
lain
but in vain
in delay
i run from my hearth
qwest out
est qui pardon
the cherrryes of may
i harvest away
the seeds hide
the end of the day
the nigth
the sun
the
stars
the life
flowing
besides me
theres is only death
arround me this world ill bead
farreweel
one day i read you arrevour
decchy
adios