bad
Friday, November 18th, 2005everything seems like anything…
i’m beautiful when i do my worst…
let me be the beast…
never be the good one…
cause i’m evil, seems to be devil…
nothing is good in mine,
never be the best…
except the best from the bad…
never good enough…
can’t be that one…
that one which has gone and died
this day feel heavy…
it’s your day!
make your day different from mine…
day with no mine…
no that…
