When you will loose life
I'm gonna throw a knife
On this fcking disease
Which bring you down on your knees.
I'm gonna cry
But move on and never forget you.
I'm gonna try
To forgive the Life for what she did to you.
Because you deserve to live and smile...
Not go down a kilometer away...
Live and smile...
Not go far away...
VOUS LISEZ
Le Chant de la Lyre
PoésiePour toi, un poème chaque jour jusqu'à ce que... PS : Les médias ajoutés ne m'appartiennent pas.
