YoukilledTheScene

Be careful of those who set a high value on people's ascribing to them moral tact and refinement in drawing moral distinctions! They never forgive us if they ever make a mistake in front of us (or even against us). Inevitably they become people who instinctively slander and damage us, even when they still remain our "friends." Blessed are the forgetful, for they are done with their stupidities as well.

Taking on seven years the holy ghost had left alone Test my arms, kick like crazy I've been trying way too long only push the way off to fight you I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not sure Getting off my chest the story ends I would find a way without you Tell him his eyes see too clear I would find a way without you Tell him his eyes see too clear That mistake was gold I know that without you is something that I could never do That was why staple the eyes and seven dates for me to sell machines and tear on seven years you assured me that I'd be fine if I complied only push the way off to fight you I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm n