Walk through the streets in the debauchery,
wholesale ugg boots alcohol in the body stirring the fermentation of bitter taste buds. Unbridled spread in the mouth to the heart, looking at the sky, the sky is no trace of micro-light, light to escape this sad world. Silky needles dense rain hit the haggard face. This thick mixture of foundation under the mask of hypocrisy off, slumped in the memory of the gap setting time. Lost in the river of sorrow, flee to another country crossing, where will not cry, no love, that is the source of happiness, no impurities, but rather heart breathing. Now I’m dragging a heavy body messy everywhere, walking in the mottled water mark stained wet and muddy streets, the traffic, past the crowd, unfamiliar faces. Tears wet the wet rain the survival of the body, the impact of greedy desire of my reverie. Vision began to blur. Between dim hear you cry, is so disagree, just sick with longing, with a wry smile, move on to take this, do not know where to go and could not get to a happy end, get out of the wound of strangulation, the array array throes of heart attack on the attack with my brain waves, to prevent all my thoughts, and finally realize the numbness of the insolent,
Wandering in the alley near our home port, the umbrella name of love and affection pedestrians on the road, was squatting on the corner of the head stay, the cold body shivering, rain full baptism of my body, stiff bones in the skull, inspired by loss of consciousness, I cried the soul, sadness and remembered, and who abandoned that part of the inscription carved in the grave betrayal sake, who is committed to looking forward to this lie slack. Who is this abandoned at night IOU guard, signed his mark. This knife Liaodou who squandered it. Sultry grace, eating honey memories, wounds in the flood, not the love you give opium is a poison, turned on the tap, and splash trembling hands and fiddled with the cold water, wash the spent makeup, green eyes, show white cheeks, and touched not help feel bad. Once again, I hit the screen surface. No tears in the kind of wrenching scene appearance, loss of consciousness. Numb me laughing in the mirror,
Walk through the streets in the debauchery, alcohol in the body stirring the fermentation of bitter taste buds. Unbridled spread in the mouth to the heart, looking at the sky, cheap mbt the sky is no trace of micro-light, light to escape this sad world. Silky needles dense rain hit the haggard face. This thick mixture of foundation under the mask of hypocrisy off, slumped in the memory of the gap setting time. Lost in the river of sorrow, flee to another country crossing, where will not cry, no love, that is the source of happiness, no impurities, but rather heart breathing. Now I’m dragging a heavy body messy everywhere, walking in the mottled water mark stained wet and muddy streets, the traffic, past the crowd, unfamiliar faces. Tears wet the wet rain the survival of the body, the impact of greedy desire of my reverie. Vision began to blur. Between dim hear you cry, is so disagree, just sick with longing, with a wry smile, move on to take this, do not know where to go and could not get to a happy end, get out of the wound of strangulation, the array array throes of heart attack on the attack with my brain waves, to prevent all my thoughts, and finally realize the numbness of the assertive, hovering in the alley near our home port, the umbrella name of love and affection pedestrians on the road, was squatting on the head stay corner of the cold body shivering, rain full baptism of my body, stiff bones in the skull, inspired by loss of consciousness, my soul cry, sad and remembered, and who abandoned that part of the inscription carved in the grave betrayal sake , who is committed to looking forward to this lie slack. Who is this abandoned at night IOU guard, signed his mark. This knife Liaodou who squandered it. Sultry grace, eating honey memories, wounds in the flood, not the love you give opium is a poison, turned on the tap, and splash trembling hands and fiddled with the cold water, wash the spent makeup, green eyes, show white cheeks, and touched not help feel bad. Once again, I hit the screen surface. No tears in the kind of wrenching scene appearance, loss of consciousness. Numbness of the laughing mirror, I love the sweet taste of the poison that writing on the sad sad fate, not round draw melodies, enchanting dance of the curve, lonely arc in the network crawling insecticide, parasitic in the network world. Pecking away at the keyboard late at night. Described by a variety of techniques, described my destiny. This is my life, a vent in words I am sad that the heart alone, the time, I was really tired. I got used to pretend that a strong sense of belonging, tired face of a man accustomed to all of me, I do not know in the end go nuts. Sometimes I can talk to each person happy and sad, can be very presumptuous of smirk, may no one knows, but that is another deliberate camouflage camouflage; can allow himself to be very happy very happy, but can not find happiness source, only the silly laugh. Think about some things and not let go but take things too hard, process and outcome have it all, the struggle continues, even their own feel greedy. Love the sweet taste of the poison, I really could not afford. Also can not afford treatment, no cure. Only time to eat memory, but my memory still, I can not, I was a kid, I can stand the useless sack of God, I will make the gun throw in the towel and become a puppet of love, along the extension at the beginning of track. According to the first ray of sunshine in the face to supplement the chlorophyll began struggling to fight back. I will be successful, I believe you will
Writing on the sad sad fate, not round draw melodies, enchanting dance of the curve, lonely arc in the network crawling insecticide, parasitic in the network world. Pecking away at the keyboard late at night. Described by a variety of techniques, described my destiny. This is my life, a vent in words I am sad that the heart alone, the time, I was really tired. I got used to pretend that a strong sense of belonging, tired face of a man accustomed to all of me, I do not know in the end go nuts. Sometimes I can talk to each person happy and sad, can be very presumptuous of smirk, may no one knows, but that is another deliberate camouflage camouflage; can allow himself to be very happy very happy, but can not find happiness source, only the silly laugh.
Walk through the streets in the debauchery, alcohol in the body stirring the fermentation of bitter taste buds. Unbridled spread in the mouth to the heart, looking at the sky, the sky is no trace of micro-light, light to escape this sad world. Silky needles dense rain hit the haggard face. This thick mixture of foundation under the mask of hypocrisy off, slumped in the memory of the gap setting time. Lost in the river of sorrow, flee to another country crossing, where will not cry, no love, that is the source of happiness, no impurities, but rather heart breathing. Now I’m dragging a heavy body messy everywhere, walking in the mottled water mark stained wet and muddy streets, the traffic, past the crowd, unfamiliar faces. Tears wet the wet rain the survival of the body, the impact of greedy desire of my reverie. Vision began to blur. Between dim hear you cry, is so disagree, just sick with longing, with a wry smile, move on to take this, do not know where to go and could not get to a happy end, get out of the wound of strangulation, the array array throes of heart attack on the attack with my brain waves, to prevent all my thoughts, and finally realize the numbness of the assertive, hovering in the alley near our home port, the umbrella name of love and affection pedestrians on the road, was squatting on the head stay corner of the cold body shivering, rain full baptism of my body, stiff bones in the skull, inspired by loss of consciousness, my soul cry, sad and remembered, and who abandoned that part of the inscription carved in the grave betrayal sake , who is committed to looking forward to this lie slack. Who is this abandoned at night IOU guard, signed his mark. This knife Liaodou who squandered it. Sultry grace, eating honey memories, wounds in the flood, not the love you give opium is a poison, turned on the tap, and splash trembling hands and fiddled with the cold water, wash the spent makeup, green eyes, show white cheeks, and touched not help feel bad. Once again, I hit the screen surface. No tears in the kind of wrenching scene appearance, loss of consciousness. Numbness of the laughing mirror, I love the taste of sweet poison
Writing on the sad sad fate, not round draw melodies, enchanting dance of the curve, lonely arc in the network crawling insecticide, parasitic in the network world. Pecking away at the keyboard late at night. Described by a variety of techniques, described my destiny. This is my life, a vent in words I am sad that the heart alone, the time, I was really tired. I got used to pretend that a strong sense of belonging, tired face of a man accustomed to all of me, I do not know in the end go nuts. Sometimes I can talk to each person happy and sad, can be very presumptuous of smirk, may no one knows, but that is another deliberate camouflage camouflage; can allow himself to be very happy very happy, but can not find happiness source, only the silly laugh. Think about some things and not let go but take things too hard, process and outcome have it all, the struggle continues, even their own feel greedy. Love the sweet taste of the poison, I really could not afford. Also can not afford treatment, no cure. Only time to eat memory, but my memory still, I can not, I was a kid, I can stand the useless sack of God, I will make the gun throw in the towel and become a puppet of love, along the extension at the beginning of track. According to the first ray of sunshine in the face to supplement the chlorophyll began struggling to fight back. I will be successful, I believe you will
Think about some things and not let go but take things too hard, process and outcome have it all, the struggle continues, even their own feel greedy. Love the sweet taste of the poison, I really could not afford. Also can not afford treatment, no cure. Only time to eat memory, but my memory still, I can not, I was a kid, I can stand the useless sack of God, I will make the gun throw in the towel and become a puppet of love, along the extension at the beginning of track. According to the first ray of sunshine in the face to supplement the chlorophyll began struggling to fight back. I will be successful, I believe you will