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lets see. i live for love and for friends.

i life for unwelling happiness and some time thats for the best.



i live for great power. greater then me. and i bet if i i told you, you would lafe and say its a dream.



i live for the ending and die at the begining.



i live to meet new ppl and i live the bless the unclean.



i live for what i do not know and i long t seek the truth.



i live for a thing so undiscribable. its like a dream thats unreachable.



i live for others most of the time and then live for my self.



i live for every thing even if its hell.



why i live is a question not for me to answer alone.



i live becuz those who choose to give up will never unstand why i love them.



i live to save lives and hope i save more. i save the trust that was once destroied and rebuilt it up.



you my live for only you. but i say thats not what life was made for. made foe you to live for others and share your life even if itsnt your well.



i live to give my life for your if i i had the chanse i would die for you.

what i hate about you is the way you do your hair and the way you smirk.



i hate when you come home late and exspect me to be a sleep when you know that i reather fall a sleep in your arms.



i hate when you miss a date with me because something cought your eye and blame it on it made you think of me.



i hate when i catch u in a lie and you never fail to make me cry.



i hate that you seem to be always right and thats why it seem to me my falt and then you leave and come back with flowers and apologize.



but what makes me hate you even more is that no matter what you do to break my heart and that i cant hate you not at all not a littl bet.

Scream my name on the top of silent hill, nothin but a memory to living and a dream to tha dead laying awake in their crips.



Scream out at the top of your lungs, with arms streached out to hell and blood out from your lungs. and nothing seems real.



so come know, and remory me as you sit on silent hill. and this day with pass in a blink of in eye,



So scream my name on the top of silent hin, nothing but a memory to living and a dream to the dead laying awake in their crips.