

Hidden Depressioni write this in memory of all of my friends that i met at the mental ward... i felt how much pain was inside them as they went on through life... hurting even more and more everyday as people descriminate against them...Hidden Depression


The Real Life We Dont LiveIf life was a dream would you never sleep?The Real Life We Dont Live
We sleep all day and at night we awake to see our
real world torn and destroyed. Blood flowing from end to
end we try to break the machines that hide
what we truely wish to see. God gave us life but he
took from us what we wished to believe. We had freedom
but we were never free.
The apocolyse has come and it wilnt leave.
our own machines will make us bleed.
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.:The nice inoccest girl a but with a freak in the closet:.
"Per ogni menzogna che disimparo imparo qualcosa di nouovo e certe volte canto per la guerra in cui sono impegnata perche ogni strumento e un'arma se lo impugni in maniera appropriata"
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From the looks of it, you are going to bless this community with some very creative/ realistic, inspirations/ thoughts.
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