I want to climb atop the nearest mountains, dragging myself up on bloody limbs.
I want to scream down at the cities, put my broken heart on display.
I want all those who stay blissfully ignorant to drown in my pain.

Rio de Janeiro
I want to climb atop the nearest mountains, dragging myself up on bloody limbs.
I want to scream down at the cities, put my broken heart on display.
I want all those who stay blissfully ignorant to drown in my pain.