playing with death is fun
Come play the game of sweet surrender, where power is taken from those who need it and is placed forth on those who will wrongly use it. Come hither. See the large chasm of destruction as it opens wide to swallow you into its bottomless fury of doom. Walk amidst the shattered lives of those who have loved and lost, and those who have seen and heard.
will you play the game?
Graveyard1 by Maciej Lewandowski
upside down and around the corner - umm... USA?
im passionate about…
dance
singing
poetry
volleyball
softball
music
jonas brothers
my friends
my sister
the guardian
myself
and the boy i will always love but who will never know.
CAMP ROCK!!!!!
-move on. its a chapter in the past. dont close the book, just turn the page.
your voice was the sountrack of my summer
do you know youre unlike any other
youll always be my thunder
and i said
your eyes
are the brightest of all the colors
i dont wanna ever love another
youll always be my thunder
so bring on the rain
and bring on the thunder
Published on May 06, 2007.
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Playing With Death Is Fun
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