by Rytuki » Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:22 am
Blackstream nodded, "Good Idea," she said , as she started to give up her search for the foot-steps. She looked worriedly at keylife, wondering if she should warn her clanmate.
We cross our bones for miracles
And pray we get better
They say we get better
We fill the holes with chemicals
They say we get better
Who cares if we're never alive
