-Birth Eulogy-
-RIP/DOB 3/26/2003-
My Pain is My Fuel and it flows through my veins.
Your shame is my heart that pumps inside this cage.
My Insanity is a clinched fist,made to replace your taste.
Your face is my target with no room to waste.
-RIP/DOB 3/26/2003-
My Pain is My Fuel and it flows through my veins.
Your shame is my heart that pumps inside this cage.
My Insanity is a clinched fist,made to replace your taste.
Your face is my target with no room to waste.
trinityy:
i hope you are doing okay your in my thoughts love always trin