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Comment by Michelle on February 11, 2010 at 7:25pm

Wanted to get an opinion on this let me know what you think of it

Far Gone

Waiting in the night

silently watching

with a calm steady stare

as I am so far gone

bring me back

if you can

although reality

I find

frightening

as I am

so far gone

awaiting the light

the light

the nightmarish truth

tearing at my inside

Comment by Andy Potapov on February 7, 2010 at 6:51am

And how about "Danke schon"?)

Comment by Vladislav on February 7, 2010 at 1:12am

Thank you=))
Спасибо)))
Щиро дякую)))
Unfortunately I know only three languages, but i'd tru to learn more)))

Comment by Andy Potapov on February 3, 2010 at 4:41am

Thanks)

Comment by SACHIN NIKAM on February 2, 2010 at 10:12pm

NICE LYRICS OF ALL LP SONG WRITERS MEMBERS,,,,,,,
AMAZING

Comment by Vladislav on January 30, 2010 at 7:10am

Skeleton in wardrobe
Loud steps knock from flour
I here
My fear
I afraid
What parents said
Spooky creak I here tonight
At the room there are no light
It’s he
I see
Come for me from basement
Under bad I see his hand
Father tell
He from hell
“Mummy, Daddy help me Help”

He live under table at the end of room
At the night he come and solve my doom
At the day he live at the nearest street
When he come, outside crackle branch of tree.

Silhouette of Mummy
Bent and try to kiss me
It’s not real
This I feel
Ghost dissolve in darkness
Over me hang clown’s face
Nightmares
Open doors
Now I forgive my fears
But sometimes Creak steps I here
He real
He kill
Cold fetter my body
When I sleep an study
When I work
When I walk
When I dream
When I hope
He see me
He take me
HE KILL ME!!!

He live under table at the end of room
At the night he come and solve my doom
At the day he live at the nearest street
When he come, outside crackle branch of tree.

Hungry and ravenous
Unknown, very famous
HE SICK ME!!!
HE TAKE ME!!!
HE EAT ME!!!
AHHHHHH!!!
HE LOOK FOR ME INSIDE MY HEAD
MOTHERFUCKER
HE MAY COULD BE AMONG MY FRIENDS
MOTHREFUCKER
I”VE NEVER SEEN HIM BUT HE’S REAL
MOTHERFUCKER
I CAN’T SEPARATE BUT HE IN ME
MOTHERFUCKER
MOTHERFUCKER
IT’S A CHILD FUCKEN FEEAAR!!!

Comment by Vladislav on January 30, 2010 at 7:08am

Why you try to make me sad?
Nothing bad in being strange
Laughing voice knock in my back
This way of treatment I cannot take
I’m different, I’m strange
I’m not freak at small locked cage
I swerd I will never change
I swerd I won’t turn this page

SKIER
FAGIT
PUSSY
SHIIIT
GO!!!
What have happened with your legs?
GO!
Who would be like girl in sex?
NO!
Are you virgin? Have you facked?
I can’t take this, HELP ME GOT!!!

Sometimes I hear my scream at night
Inside my head there’s no sunrise
For what they think me not like boy
For what they think me supposed girl
I clench my fists I close my eyes
“Hey!!! Look this girl look very nice”
I stayed between my shame and fear
On my red cheeks I feel worm tears.
“Hey look, he cry, this fagit cry
Oh what the matter? He not a guy”
They spit and knock into me face
All kind of cruel I have tasted

SKIER
FAGIT
PUSSY
SHIIIT
GO!!!
What have happened with your legs?
GO!
Who would be like girl in sex?
NO!
Are you virgin? Have you facked?
I can’t take this, HELP ME GOT!!!
You think you can abase me
Yes
You think you can humiliate me
Yes
You think I will forget this
No
You think I will forgive you
NO!!
REEEEVENGE!!!!(3x)
Revenge of Humiliated
Revenge of discriminated
YEHHHHH!!!
Revenge of Humiliated
Revenge of discriminated
BLOOD SPLAT!!!
Revenge of Humiliated
Revenge of discriminated
Revenge of shamed and abased
REEEEVENGE!!!!
Revenge of Humiliated
Revenge dumb and blind
REEEEVENGE!!!!

Comment by Vladislav on January 30, 2010 at 7:05am

Born with dreams
Born with sign of slave
Live with pain
Live in hell with shame
Die with fear
Die and never born
Raven’s cry
Burn my morbid soul
Wind from west
Bring us clouds and sorrow
Emptiness wait for me tomorrow
Cant to five, Count to five
Dirty money are sense of life

I feel shit and dirty
Inside of my soul
I see my dead anger
Without control
I here my scream
It never be herd
I look like in mirror
Pours down my blood

Try and foul
Make mistake and die
Lay At flour
Burn in ray of sun
Ugly hand
Hold black cross with strings
Puppets dolls glad obey to him
Someone Surrender
Someone was destroy
I can’t fight
I’m just little boy

I feel shit and dirty
Inside of my soul
I see my dead anger
Without control
I here my scream
It never be herd
I look like in mirror
Pours down my blood

I asleep it’s can’t be real
Drops of sweat on forehead I feel
I can’t take the way of slave
I want here silence of grave

THEY BROKE
MY LIFE
MY HAND HOLD BLADE OF KNIFE
MY BLOOD
POURS DOWN
I FOUL DOUN AT THE GROUND
I LAY
AT POOL
WICH WAS MADE BY MY BLOOD
FOR WHAT?
FOR WHAT?
FOR WHAT I ASK YOU, GOT!!!

Comment by Vladislav on January 30, 2010 at 7:04am

So why you cry?
So why you scream?
If life in light, so light in me
I here your voice
Oh please, shut up
My blood on hand
I have gave up
Behind my eyes
Your morbid face
My life so hard
You made me wait
I’ve tried begin
New Page in my life
My wrong attempt
End in razor of knife
I ask you why?
I ask you how?
You answer me,
Or I kill you now

My Life
My Lost chance
My soul
My existence
This world
Isn’t just
My spirit is turning into dust

I see your pain
Your reality
You want escape
From eternity
You’ve got as much
As you can make
Your tears of sorrow
Is only fake
So raise your head
Your wings are spread
Now run away
Into the sun
Do not be sad
Believe in God

Comment by Vladislav on January 30, 2010 at 6:54am

Andy Potapov is my best friend to!!!! I know him from my childhood!

By the way ЛИНКИН ПАРК РУЛИТ!!!!

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