a_song_for_mama
man - 21 jaar, Sint-Niklaas, België
Over mezelf
Well I don't want no Jesus freak to tell me what it's all about
No black magician telling me to cast my soul out
Don't believe in violence, I don't even believe in peace
I've opened the door now my mind has been released
Well I don't want no preacher
telling me about the god in the sky
No I don't want no one to tell me
Where I'm gonna go when I die
I wanna live my life, I don't want people telling me what to do
I just believe in myself, 'cause no one else is true
Every day just comes and goes
Life is one long overdose
People try to rule the nation
I just see through their frustration
People riding their real face
Keep on running their rat race
Behind each flower grows a weed
In their world of make-believe
So believe what I tell you, it's the only way you'll find in the end
Just believe in yourself - you know you really shouldn't have to pretend
Don't let those empty people try to interfere with your mind
Just live your life and leave …
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- tom pannier
- Geboortedatum
- 01/07/1988
- Woonplaats
- Sint-Niklaas (Oost-Vlaanderen)
België - Moedertaal
- Nederlands
- Beroep
- dakwerker (Arbeider)
- Liefdesstatus
- Veel meegemaakt, ik heb even een break nodig
- Seksuele voorkeur
- Heteroseksueel
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- a_song_for_mama:
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lang gelede dak ou nog ies gezien heb....
t was t och goeien tijd vroeger!
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ja idd vroeger was echt affen tijd ze ! en das echt oek wel wa gelede …
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17 november 2009
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Blog 4
made by 2 pac(thug love 4 ever)
Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among …
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