IRC-Galleria

so impressed with all you do
tried so hard to be like you
flew too high and burnt the wing
lost my faith in everything

made the choice to go away
drink the fountain of decay
tear a hole exquisite red
fuck the rest and stab it dead

broken bruised forgotten sore
too fucked up to care anymore
poisoned to my rotten core
too fucked up to care anymore

Ocean pulls me close
And whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
All becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
Washes me away
Makes me disappear

And I descend from grace
In arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below

I can still feel you
Even so far away

I stay inside my bed
I have lived so many lives all in my head
don't tell me that you care
there really isn't anything, is there?
you would know, wouldn't you?
you extend your hand to those who suffer
to those who know what it really feels like
to those who've had a taste
like that means something
and oh so sick I am
and maybe I don't have a choice
and maybe that is all I have
and maybe this is a cry for help

Need you
Dream you
Found you
Taste you
Fuck you
Use you
Broke you
Scar you

HATE ME
SMASH ME
DECEIVE ME
ERASE ME
KILL ME
KILL ME
KILL ME
KILL ME!!

And when the day arrives
I'll become the sky
And I'll become the sea

And the sea will come to kiss me
For I am going
Home

Nothing can stop me now

Tiedäthän,
miten kylmiä yöt ovat.
Tiedäthän,
miten ne varastavat hymyn kasvoilta.
Tiedäthän,
miten veri heijastuu varjoista.

Ja kuitenkin yöhön tottuu,
sen kalpea kuu alkaa olla ainut valo,
jonka haluaa nähdä,
sen jäätävä henkäys,
on ainut minkä haluaa ihollaan tuntea,
sen varjoista tulee sisaria.

Ja sinä tulit luokseni yön pimeyteen,
vain kertoaksesi aamun saapuvan.

Ja mitä minä tein?

Minä juoksin takaisin varjoihin,
vain piiloutuakseni katseeltasi,
sillä se tuntui liian todelliselta.

Sinä seurasit minua.

Halusit näyttää minulle tien valoon.
Vaikka minä suljin silmäni etten näkisi mitään.

Anteeksi.

Tiedän sen nyt.
Olen tarpeeksi vahva ottamaan uuden aamun vastaan.
Olen tarpeeksi vahva kestämään sen kylmyyden.
Minulla on sinut.

When you take revenge on somebody, you are actually paying them the highest compliment possible. It's like saying, "You've affected my life to such an extent that I must reciprocate. I must affect your life as deeply as you have mine". Revenge may be the ultimate Hallmark card. Yeah. When you think of it like that, the cliché is true. Revenge *is* sweet.

I ain't saying drugs are good. But when your past is past and your present sucks and your future holds nothing but broken promises and dead dreams, the drugs'll kill the pain. Listen up, America, you ain't ever gonna get rid of drugs until you cure pain.

The worst stab wound is the one to the heart. Sure, most people survive it, but the heart is never quite the same. There's always a scar, which I guess, is meant to remind you that even for a little while, someone made your heart beat faster. And that's a scar you can live with, proudly. All the days of your life.

Tää on niille jotka on vieny multa massit.
Tää on niille jolta otin omat takasi.
Tää on niille jotka kulkee omii polkui.
Tää on niille jotka on menettäny jonku.
Tää on niille jotka selvis kolmekybäseks.
Tää on niille jotka on särkeny mun sydämen ja niille jotka uskoo luonnonlääkitykseen, ei tää ihan paska päivä oo, otetaan viel yhdet!