Little sister, my younger opposite, drive yourself to harm, push yourself over the edge. Kill me past. Kill me again, one more time little sis, kill your own self means the end. Trample all you've got going, smother any dreams, carry yourself to the gutter little sis, you are on your way there. See me as I am, I see you no more. Surface lies cover your true thick skin. Twist the knife a little deeper sis, it seems to do the trick. My heart says to give way, my will says to stick. Sleep my little sister, so maybe when you wake your eyes will finally open.Birth sign: Aquarius
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