I will finally have a dry tears, I am used to the cruel sun every day, I will rose in the drunk morning, the early days ago, the time of the day, the time is damaged, and there is no more to let me kneel, we smile and fly the smoke, such as Hong Men, 野草 无可Despicable and proud, I have no time to beg my fate, as a knife, let me lead
Things will change, people will change, we have to grow up, just like we will die, no one knows what will be like tomorrow, I would rather believe that tomorrow is beautiful, before memories, after forgetting, in the brain Instantaneous moments of alcoholic anesthesia ideas ...
