When I feel the reaper breathe in my neck
I will turn around and face him with a big grin and say
You are late
I will walk with him
When he comes for me
But until he does
I will fight
I will live my life
Will never stand and take shit from people who thinks less of me
I won't even pay them attention
To make them think diffrent becourse
I don't want those people around me anyway
I rather stand alone then be backstabbed
I would rather stand alone when the reaper comes
Then haveing false people around my crying fake tears
I rather leave me life
Completly alone
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