today is my birthday, but i feel pathetic for my self.
i find myself in a sick paranoid and skeptical condition.
something strange on my shoulder of this mind.
houses are sliding in the mud
rivers are raging in your blood
rivers are raging in your blood
WHY!
you are ghost. i dont believe you!
i cant see you! i am tired for those presents. i am skeptical to you.
my lung is full of
god please bless my day.
where would i be - cake
(randomed)
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