Siehe Rechtsthread, nur geht es hier um das, was sich über euch befindet.
Wenn ihr wissen wollt, was über euch ist, müsst ihr nach oben gucken, also den Kopf hoch machen.
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
...bis eben war da ein dickes Krabbelvieh. BIS EBEN. :]
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."