January 11, 2009
I breakdown
She breaksdown
He breaksdown
We all breakdown
We all let our eyes shed a tears
that run down our face and on the ground
The dead still ground..
My life is fast
Quick as the wind
Its slow when iam down
Down deeper than the ground
Deeper than hell
Down so much you'll never be able to touch
My life has its moments when it is high...
Higher than a bird can soar in the sky.

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