The maddening crowd.
Sometimes, I just can’t help it by feel irritated. I thought everything was alright. It’s sick to find something you thought was settled, to be in a mess when you wake up the next morning. You get what I mean? Oh..
Why is everything so tiring? Why are people always getting on each other’s nerve? Why is there no peace, at all?
Moo..
These days, things are really getting busier. I have no time for some old friends and my family. Oh well.. I’m not working, too. Guess my position’s up for sale, again. Maybe I will need to start all over, again.
Over all, it’s just kind of saddening to drag myself to school, everyday. I feel like crying. However so, it will not make any difference, I suppose. Perhaps it really makes one feel better to murder people you don’t like with your own bare hands. It’s interesting, huh? Ain’t it? I wanna make people suffer. I love seeing them being tortured.
Woo..
Cool. I’m a pervert. I enjoy seeing those expressions on their faces. I wanna destroy all their happiness. I want to be the ultimate Queen. I want to make them bleed to death. I simple adore the pain and miseries they faced. Come on, pour them man. Oh..
What’s wrong with feeling good? What’s up with their looks? Pathetic images can be easily forgotten. Pretty is just an imaginary paper. Don’t make me tear them into pieces in front of you. I will and I dare. Don’t make me do what I never think I will do. Please watch out for good shows.
Last but not least, I will still blow kisses to those losers. Here here here. There you go. May the gates of h*ll be in your heart. You rocks my patience. Sure do. I really, really, really wanna bless you so so much.
DEAD people. How dull. ( :
Sometimes, I just can’t help it by feel irritated. I thought everything was alright. It’s sick to find something you thought was settled, to be in a mess when you wake up the next morning. You get what I mean? Oh..
Why is everything so tiring? Why are people always getting on each other’s nerve? Why is there no peace, at all?
Moo..
These days, things are really getting busier. I have no time for some old friends and my family. Oh well.. I’m not working, too. Guess my position’s up for sale, again. Maybe I will need to start all over, again.
Over all, it’s just kind of saddening to drag myself to school, everyday. I feel like crying. However so, it will not make any difference, I suppose. Perhaps it really makes one feel better to murder people you don’t like with your own bare hands. It’s interesting, huh? Ain’t it? I wanna make people suffer. I love seeing them being tortured.
Woo..
Cool. I’m a pervert. I enjoy seeing those expressions on their faces. I wanna destroy all their happiness. I want to be the ultimate Queen. I want to make them bleed to death. I simple adore the pain and miseries they faced. Come on, pour them man. Oh..
What’s wrong with feeling good? What’s up with their looks? Pathetic images can be easily forgotten. Pretty is just an imaginary paper. Don’t make me tear them into pieces in front of you. I will and I dare. Don’t make me do what I never think I will do. Please watch out for good shows.
Last but not least, I will still blow kisses to those losers. Here here here. There you go. May the gates of h*ll be in your heart. You rocks my patience. Sure do. I really, really, really wanna bless you so so much.
DEAD people. How dull. ( :
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