Lonely woman shouts the distorted soul
Intaled the giant pain
Poor vicissitudes of life go home
Paid
Use life and maintenance
Surrounded by a roof of four-sided wall
Trying to find a way to vent your heart.
Abandoning the pride and pride of weekdays
Abandon the beautiful name
Give up everything
I am allowed to put heaven today.
Really realize my dream to take a break
But there is no hope when waking up.
A disgusting wine
The pain on the body can't sorrow
The stomach is like telling me
See more yourself
Touched
Haha
Fever, don't eat, don't drink, break, fireworks
Everything is overwhelming
Don't force everything
Poor women look through the red dust but do not want to face
Making an escaping person is her ultimate goal
Maybe tomorrow night has more her drunken ghosts.
Maybe tomorrow's street horizontally horing her body
Maybe she became a prostitute tomorrow.
- Dragon
10:47 2004-7-12
