Someone never told that she was either person...
Someone crying for her...someone laught and lied...
Someone druged her by poisoning her veins...
Someone saw her talking...to the woods and the trees...
Someone told she killed...someone...a minute long ago...
But she wasn't there at all...
But she couldn't let them call her...
She couldn't smile, cry, laugh, die...
She couldn't miss her latest lie...
Anything but a crazy doll...
No more than the dreadfull shadows...
No else than her ancient rhimes...
Apart from this, she really killed...
Her lonely inner side!
She was that Schizo Girl,
the one that persons would like to hide...
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Nice thoughts αλλά ρε παιδί μου, δοκίμασε και την ελληνική. Από κάποια στιγμή και μετά κουράζομαι να μεταφράζω...είμαι και "κουδούνι" από τη δουλειά...λυπήσου με τον έρμο!
ntin ntan ! ntin ntan ! :P
dn xairesai pou dn dokimazw thn finlandiki? h aggletaira se xalase?? :P:P:P:P!
Όντως! Έλεος αν τα είχες κ στη φινλανδική!!! :PPppPpp
Exeis prosklhsh!!!
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