Tomorrow i choose before today, that is my wishes, that is what i will pray. Thunderous lightning lit the dark skies, flashed i am being formatted, time is at the point of die. Deep black clouds drift around my mind, what is the worth in worth if nothing becomes something. I do not play your games and i never take the blame, where i walk demons refuse to talk. If love is the emotion i never felt, then broken i am not by the cards which life dealt
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