to get up persuade me

so you chose witchcraft

to get up
persuade me

that it is own picture

know that i am bruised
broken
abandoned
trash

but you will never make me believe
that michael is an i don't even dare

a non-brave

you will never make me believe that david is a shit

and you will never make me believe

that my heart
that you will never have

is like you

yes i refuse to be loved

but continuous
I never mind

but you even try to win me back

never

do what you want

I know he loved me

but if i no longer liked

love him

and if a hair is wavy
of my son my daughter
micahel

or him

not even in dreams you will be and i don't need music
of my stuff
of me

because I know that without her

your grave you are nothing

as you put nothing on me

goodbye gordon
even if you have become

you will not become it again

my hero....