bleh...some nights i am a saint fighting demons and saving soulsbleh... by ~Uriel-Snow
other nights the demons come for my soul and i fele helpless as they take it...
i am far from perfect,
every night i fall form grace,
and every morning it seems i crawl from the ash...
foxes run,
ravens fly,
flowers bloom,
and crows die...
normaly im not so down...
but somthing has gotten to this clown...
it may be the overd asked questions that made the flowers spread like weeds,
it maybe a new pet that has reached this heart and made me wish to adopt him..
or may be, simply to say, a change in my midnight ways...
who knows other then god and sin...
who knows what makes a man thin in...
fool...know your place clown...fool... by ~Uriel-Snow
i once had a nick name...
it was Jac...
Just a clown...
jac...
En dåre är vad en dåre gör ...
im going to get some sleep...
some one remind me to tell you ppl the deep rooted meaning of the word "clown"