

HumanityIn this world we search for meaning Trying to find out who and what we are Constantly chasing our tails in circles When the answers are right in front of usHumanity
We build monuments and towers To celebrate our existence But in the end they crumble and fall Just as we will in the end
The rabbit will jump The computer will compute The bomb will explode And the human will die
Our lives and the world around us So predictable its hard to say what tomorrow is Even If tomorrow is really tomorrow And today is really today
We kee


The Life of an AngelFor so long now Ive been searching Searching for this thing called love What everyone has been talking about It seems like Im the only one The only one that doesnt know the feelingThe Life of an Angel
Ive always let the darkness within hold me back The demon that lives inside Never wants me to see the light Always pushing people away And making my world so dark
The day I met you I didn't see it
That you held the key to my escape The one that can set me free From the cage called myself You were my hope
But this key wasnt free &nb
by £deviantWEAR
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Normal is boreing... and vastly over rated!
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Hey, how come we all avoid the scraps, i think they're a more honest expression of an artist style and a chance to reverse-engineer the process, sooooo, give the scraps a chance people. [link] Hey, i look at yours
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Normal is boreing... and vastly over rated!
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This is why I still ship Zutara...
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xx; born blonde
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