So what am I doing here. And what are you doing here? There´s nothing here for you to see. Except this poem:
I once knew a smiling boy, he was killed by the world
Held down hard and choked, ´till he turned blue.
Fuck you
I once knew a smiling boy, he was killed by the world
Held down hard and choked, ´till he turned blue.
Fuck you