We spend our lives Running to no where We waste of time On nothing at all All is peace Till you hear a shout Anger will cease When you head out Killing time No where to go What's in my heart You'll never know Feverish lust Whats it all about there's no one to trust Till you head out Nothing to do The seconds you count When you find the truth When you head out.
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JD
Birth sign: Virgo
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