Became

    Now that the war is through with me
    I'm waking up i can not see
    That there is not much left of me
    Nothing is real but pain now

    Back in the womb its much too real
    In pumps life that i must feel
    But can't look forward to reveal
    Look to the time when i'll live

    I can't remember anything
    Can't tell if this is true or dream
    Deep down inside i feel to scream
    This terrible silence stops me

     Mi Libro de invitados (1) Sólo amigos 

     MI PERFIL 

    Became

    offline
    Habbo creado en:
    21-ene-2008
    Became
    Catostrop***** _ _

    playstation betrayed 60s unlooked ugly unhappy