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Revolt against life


And you went pale
as you went numb,
your salvation were my pills
your ticket out of the hell
that you named life

Thin and blue fingers
the same as when you were born
I always treasured the memory
of your birth; but your death
has only strangled me with regret
You said;

Sister let's die young
before time ruins your beauty
though I never really cared,
let us both die young
together as we have always been
Truth be told,
I only know I will be alright
when Sister I'm with you
So let's die young

And you created a revolt
here inside my head
voices screaming suicidal thoughts,
they seem to replace where you had been
and sometimes I know
I will only be alright
if I'm with you again

So I say, when razorblades do their job
Little brother let's die young
let us both
Life has no greater meaning to me than you;
the world have not a thing to offer
when little brother is gone
so let's die young
you and me
little brother let us both die young

We will create a revolution
though we are nobodys
you and I, we will be alright and little brother
this is our revolt against life




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Publicerad 2011-07-05 12:35



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