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I can't remember anything, can't tell if this is true or dream. Deep down inside I feel to scream. This terrible silence stops me.
Now that the war is through with me. I'm waking up, I cannot see. That there is not much left of me, nothing is real but pain now - Hold my breath as I wish for death. Oh please God, wake me.
Now that the war is through with me. I'm waking up, I cannot see. That there is not much left of me, nothing is real but pain now - Hold my breath as I wish for death. Oh please God, wake me.
Darkness imprisoning me, all that I see, absolute horror, I cannot live, I cannot die, trapped in myself, body my holding cell.
motörhead
på senaste tiden har allting känns extra jobbigt. men det ordnar sig. har också läst väldigt mycket, men why so surprised, läser en bok om världens bästa band.
idag är det lördag och det är fint och soligt men vad gör jag då, sitter på mitt rum och lyssnar på motörhead. typical me.