black nokia
Screen imposed fuck !
I would like to write something ,
But most want to cry .
Every year ...
I'm getting more and more difficult
Write these texts ...
Strong faith over.
And from close to me
Nobody ever believed.
Nobody fuck
This bitching cue,
What I did today ..
Corks, subway door
Office white money ...
In it you want to believe ?
Heh ... sad.
So as you elite
And like me , the eternal ,
Eternal life trash!
Sad for you ...
Sadly not for me
My sadness keeps
My black nokia,
Lonely life ,
Good people too
May not like the gods ,
Especially people like me ...
I myself hate myself
This may have
Truth , but the truth
Does not take a share of you.
The whole world , you,
Black nokia,
My family , many ,
Many , and I ...
I did not believe in myself
This may have
Truth , but the truth
Does not take a share you ...
I hate to be late ,
But like berating latecomers
In the junior classes
I instilled punctuality,
But not cheerful.
And if Gough muddy ,
I am brown and
Fermented obscene ,
And all the extra ...
Always and everywhere once .
You never notice
Like me on the street,
But perhaps my words
Make you think:
Is this what you want?
Is this for you?
Definitely not a good life
This may have
Truth , but the truth
Takes only a fraction of sincerity.
I often think ...
On his funeral,
That will tell me
And as far as they are sincerely ...
Like this look
My sober thoughts
It is therefore
I always killed three sheets
I'm afraid of the truth.
I am afraid of myself .
Therefore, the share of the truth
Constantly I do not take .