Allapathahatcheé

BreedEvery day I dieA little more,my friendI see the time slippin´ bySo drang me through my lifeProblems would you breedI have to live with themI don´t see another waySo why should I cryTruely,I fucked myselfe and your friends,tooSomehow I had my joySo I stuckI hate my past