
Monthly Archives: September 2017
There’s a girl over there smoking a cigarette- she reminds me of you

I feel like i’m getting old; i’ve been bought and I’ve been sold

Run rabbit run

Ah joe, you’re a hero to me

It could have been worse

I need someone to say it’s alright

Don’t die. Don’t dissapear

All our heroes had no choice

And they sold us like beasts
