VIVA LA FUCKING REVOLUTION
"Who are you to judge the life i live?
I know I'm not Perfect, And I dont live to be.
But before you start pointing fingers,
Make sure you're hands are clean."

Death is a another part of life..
These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing
Dying on the inside, internally bleeding
Angel of death dragging me away while I'm sleeping
Watching my world crumble in front of me, searching for meaning