"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."
VERFLUCHT NOCHMAL DIESE VERMALEDEITE BUCHFÜHRUNG IST ÄTZENDER ALS KÖNIGSWASSER GAH ICH HASSE ES SO SEHR UND WOZU IST DAS ÜBERHAUPT GUT WIESO MUSS ICH DAS MACHEN UND NICHT ANDERE LEUTE UND WIESO KANN DER PROF EIGENTLICH KEINE VERNÜNFTIGE POWERPOINTPRÄSENTATION MACHEN ICH HABE SO EINE KRAWATTE und deswegen bin ich fröhlich.
=fröhlich, weil Weinen bei dem Chaos hier auch nicht mehr hilft.
"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."
Mir erschließt sich weder aus welchem Grund die staubige Dame es für nötig gehalten hat diesen Thread zu erstellen, noch zu was er eigentlich dienen soll.
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...
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...
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...