THE PURSUIT
Hear the sounds behind me, I WILL KILL ALL THOSE WHO RUN AFTER ME, I'LL NOT REWIND IT, NO COP WILL FIND ME, ALL THE DEMONS WERE CHASIN' ME, NO ONE WILL HUMILIATE ME MORE LIKE VOICES OF SCHIZOPHRENIA, Every day my heart is gettin' colder, Are you tellin' me to be softer? No bitch will make my heart hotter, I am indifferent to everythin', no one bothers me except voices from the head, This is only the beginnin' of my life story, BUT YOU'RE ALREADY SCARED... I'm tryin' to get away from all the silhouettes that my head invented, THEY'RE ALWAYS AT THE SAME DISTANCE, THE DEVIL HAS ALREADY PRESCRIBED ME A DEATH SENTENCE, The fact that I'll survive - 40 percent chance, I'M RUNNIN' WHILE I'M SHORT OF BREATH, FATIGUE ABSORBS MY WHOLE BODY, THERE IS NO EVIDENCE THAT I WAS ROBBIN', I KNOW THAT FOR YOU I'M JUST CRAZY AND MEAN NOTHIN' TO YOU, OH, DO YOU WANT TO HIT ME? I WORK ON THE PRINCIPLE OF VOODOO DOLLS, I STILL KEEP RUNNING FROM THE DEMONS, THEY WILL RIP MY HEART OUT, I RUN FOR ONE OR TWO HOURS, MY HEARTBEAT SPEEDS UP EVERY SECOND, I'LL NOT GET RID OF DEMONS, THEY ARE TAKEN FROM MY HEAD... CUT OFF ONE HEAD - IN ITS PLACE TWO HEADS WILL GROW, 'CUZ OF THE SHACKLES ON MY LEGS I'M SLOW, I LEFT MY WIFE 'CAUSE SHE WAS USED TO THE CONSTANT SCANDAL, FOR MY HEART, SUCH A LIFESTYLE WAS FATAL, ALL HER TEARS WERE POURED INTO A BOTTLE, FOR HER, MY LIFE STYLE WAS JUST AWFUL, I BECAME AN INFORMAL, IF I WEREN'T CRUEL, THEY WOULD HAVE KILLED ME BY THROWING WITH COBBLESTONES, MY KNEES REMAIN FRAGILE TO THIS DAY, LIKE A PATIENCE OF PAIN... What the fuck are the demons still huntin' for me?... They are ready to pierce my hearts through... I will walk in black as if I have mournin'... Demons wanna pierce my heart and pour all the blood out of it... They want me to die from bleedin'...
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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ENGLISH;I am happy, when the sun shines bright and your smile is genuine.I am sad,when the rain pours down and your eyes flood with tears.I am angry,when you lie and are selfish.I am jelous,when you spend your time with everyone but me.I am excited,when I know I have a day ahead with only you.I am worried,when your promises are slipping away from my reach.I am heartbroken,when you prove to me I will forever be alone.I am scared,when my nightmares turn into a reality.I am lonely,when you walk away for good.I am so damaged,when you break my heart over and over again.. I am tired,when I feel all these emotions at once.I feel so alone,that I'm starting to like it that way.I feel too many emotions,and that's what makes me human.I feel things,and that is something I'm not capable of stopping.I am not going to hide away my emotions,because without them I mean nothing,with out them I am nothing. Lillian *Sorry about errors* RUSSIAN; Фамили счастлив, когда ярко светит солнце и "твоя улыбка искренняя". Мне грустно, когда льет дождь, а твои глаза наполняются слезами. Я злюсь, когда ты лжешь и эгоистичен. Я болею, когда ты проводишь время со всеми, кроме меня. Я взволнован, когда я знаю, что у меня впереди только один день. Я волнуюсь, когда твои обещания ускользают от моей досягаемости. Я с разбитым сердцем, когда ты Докажи мне, что я навсегда останусь один. Мне страшно, когда мои кошмары превращаются в реальность. Я одинок, когда ты уходишь навсегда. Я так поврежден, когда ты разбиваешь мне сердце снова и снова .. Я устал , когда я чувствую все эти эмоции одновременно. Я чувствую себя настолько одиноким, что мне это начинает нравиться. Я чувствую многие эмоции, и это то, что делает меня человеком. Я чувствую вещи, и это то, что я Я не собираюсь прятать свои эмоции, потому что без них я ничего не значу. Лилиан и моя дорогая подруга Фиалка Я скучаю по ультрафиолету LILLIAN xx
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