

Train me.....You're going to bend me, brake me, fix me, form me as you please regardless of the fees. You throw me into the shower and wash away this freedom you call a disease. The freedom to die, fly, fight, forget. You don't agree, you only see your false perception of my yet to be. Still agianst my will, you proceed with the greater good which is not my own. You'll never understand I'm more than this. Disregarding my plea to remain free, you'll try to train me. Really I wanted to stay, but I can see your decay from more than a mile away. Your unfriendly friends try to compehind the gravity of my existince. Those sheltered fools nothing but complisiveTrain me.....


suicide girlAbove the world; above your life,suicide girl
Start falling from the top, with a knife. Descending so quickly, all you see is your pain, anger and tragedy. There is still hope left, can't you see? But all that remains is the end about to be. Who to point out; who's to blame? Should it be those with all the fame? Or is it closer then that, simpler, too? It's somewhere between me and you.
me
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In heaven all the interesting people are missing.
-Friedrich Nietzsche
~MistaBobby
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~"Blind faith is an ironic gift to return to the Creator of human intelligence."~
Thank you for adding my art to your favourites! I'm very glad you like it
Karolina
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
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un lapso momentáneo de la razón
arte surreal
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in shadows i rest my tired soul...
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