You are wrong, fucked, and overrated

I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault

This is the end of EVERYTHING

you are the end of EVERYTHING

I haven't slept since I woke up

and found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker

THIS IS THE END OF EVERYTHING
YOU ARE THE END OF EVERYTHING

Shallow skin, I can paint with pain

I mark the trails on my arms with your disdain

everyday it's the same - I love, you hate

but i guess I don't care any more...

Fix my problems with the BLADE

while my eyes turn from blue to gray

God, the worst thing happened to me today

but I guess I don't care anymore...

YOU ARE WRONG, FUCKED AND OVERRATED

I THINK I'M GONNA BE SICK AND IT'S YOUR FAULT

This is the end of EVERYTHING
you are the end of EVERYTHING

I haven't slept cince I woke up

and found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker

this is the end of everything

you are the end of everything

My flaws are the only thing left that's pure

can't really live, can't really endure

everything I see reminds me of her

God I wish I didn't care anymore

the more I touch, the less I feel

I'm lying to myself that it's not real

Why is everybody making such a big fucking deal?

I'm never gonna care anymore

What the hell am I doing?

Is there anyone left in my life?

What the fuck was I thinking?

Anybody want to tell me i'm fine?

Where the hell am I going?

Do I even need a reason to hide?

I am only betrayed

I am only conditioned to die

Madness Jordison ♥

We are nothing. A lost cause for a lost cause. The hourglass is a loaded gun, running short of sand. Breaking every single mirror, I'm burning every single letter. You're fading with a hundred pictures on my walls. We are NOTHING. We're fading faster. We're fighting for another lost cause. And you're fading fast. Now you're fading out with the pictures of... We're fading faster. We're fighting for another lost cause, and you're fading faster now. You're fading out like the pictures on my walls.

Me compre un rostro nuevo,

para poder mirarme en el espejo otra vez. ~

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¿Me abrazarías aunque yo fuera una daga de plata?

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6(sex) 6(sick) 6(six)

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My true personality nobody knows! I'm just a girl who wants to know who can. PREJUDGMENT! that's what people do ... and I'm sick! But you know what? They can rot on the pavement 'cause I don't care. Their brains are going to burn for differences, because I'm really and completely different from the others and get screwed! Mind your own fucking lives and not fuck the others. FUCKOFFMOTHERFUCKERS