IRC-Galleria

Even in the midst of flowing time, oppression spins round and round.
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me, didn't you know?

I can't even get myself to move, slipping through the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more.

Am I dreaming? Or seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak.
I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything.

Even if you give me the words I'm at a loss for, my heart just won't pay attention.
If I can move, if everything changes, it will go dark.

Is there a future for someone like me? Will I still exist in a world like this?
Is this painful? Is it sad? Not even knowing myself.

I'm just tired even of walking, I don't even understand people.
If someone like me can change, if I change, it will turn white.

Is there a future to come out of this useless time? Will I exist in a place like this?
If I wanted to tell you what kind of person I am, the words I'd use would be "good for nothing."

If I move, if I move, everything will break, everything will break.
If I'm sad, if I'm sad, will my heart be able to turn white?

I still know nothing about you, about me, about anything.
If I can open my heavy eyelids, if I break everything, turn black!!

pysytsä vaikka kaukana musta koska en halua kestää tota enää.
ja jos sanon että en halua,se meinaa ettei mun kans tarvi.
tietkö että oot paskinta mitä mulle ikinä tapahtu (: <3 kivaa eikö.
en aio kuunnella paskaa sult enää pätkääkää.heippa.

Viimesiä viedään vuodelta 2008, se on fakta.
Joten olisi mukavaa jos sinä kertoisit parhaan muiston/hetken minun seurassani vuodelta 2008 !