If there were no darkness. There would be no light. If there were no rain. There would be tears in my eyes. I am life I am death. Before you see the light.
Blood trails running down the stairs. i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair. why i do not know how this became my life. my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife.
Blood trails running down the stairs. i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair. why i do not know how this became my life. my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife.