Ich dachte nur, damit war jemand bestimmtes gemeint. :3
Aber anscheinend nicht.
"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."
Gaah, diese Prüfung wird der blanke Horror..
Wie viel Stoff soll eigentlich in einen Studentenkopf reingehen? Und dabei ignorieren wir schon diese Pflichtlektüre, lol. ._.'
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...