The world is pain,
My mascara runs,
The beat of a drum,
Like the hollow pit in my stomach,
I try to make a baby,
But realize it is only a shit;
Life,
is,
SHIT.
L,
O,
L?
My mascara runs,
The beat of a drum,
Like the hollow pit in my stomach,
I try to make a baby,
But realize it is only a shit;
Life,
is,
SHIT.
L,
O,
L?