Saybia - Joy
Saybia Joy
She hides her sadness in the liquids that she drinks,
consuming everything in her reach.
She hides her morals behind a wall of bloodshot
eyes leaving reasons as a faint and vague idea.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
And all her friends that use to hang around her house
are gone along with her self-respect;
her mind was shattered by the coincidence of life
and now she's beyond redemption in the dark.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
She feels no joy from the bottom of her well;
she sees no light in every corner of her world.
Minime, vrouw, 36 jaar
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