Lately I´ve been hard to reach, I´ve been too long on my own.Everybody has a private world where they can be all alone, are you calling me? Are you trying to get trought? Are you reaching out for me? Like I´m reaching out for you...
Ignoro las reglas por otros impuestas, quedar bien o mal me importa una mierda !

domingo, 8 de agosto de 2010
Why are you afraid of what can I say? Maybe is cause I don´t care what they have to say. I really think that you must to be afraid about what I shut, but I never lie so that´s why you believe everything that I say, cause I look true acting in this way, but you don´t know how capable I am to make mistakes. Words can make enemies, but silence can make friends, friends that doesn´t know you for who you are, friends that think that they know who you are, and they don´t care what you hide, they think that you are true, but they don´t know how you are working to get some victims to follow you. So I´m not afraid of what you show, I´m afraid of what you hide,Who could know what are you planning this time? cause People like you must die, cause we don´t need more hypocresy in this word, we just need some true. Good things are made of real feelings, are made of true, something you can touch and it won´t be broke, something you can feel inside of you, something you don´t need to see it to know that it´s true. Things that you think they are good, are made by lies, are made about hiding all that is behind, they can´t be touched cause they will be broke, they seems so true, but they are so false, you see it but you can´t feel it, you doubt about how real they are, they want you to keep apart cause if you are getting closer you will discover how false they are.
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