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Hi there.

I'm telling you now that I'm using my Unburdenator both to complain about anything and to just set free my mind.

Today I'll just let it go.

I'm locked up at home because -dunno why the fuck- I'm ill. Three freaking days locked here. It's okay- somehow- because I skip school, but really I miss human contact.
The worst of all is that today I couldn't even sleep at all, and I've been doing exactly nothing since about 8 o'clock in the morning -.-'

I need fresh aaaaaair!


J.

Long Live Kowalewicz.

I stumble through the wreckage, rusted from the rain
There's nothing left to salvage, no one left to blame
Among the broken mirrors, I don't look the same
I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain.

Dissect me until my blood runs down into the drain
My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins
I'm nothing but a tin man, don't feel any pain
I don't feel any pain, I don't feel any pain.

I'm rusted from the rain.

Go on crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains
And if I'm the king of cowards, you're the queen of pain. I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain.

You hung me like a picture, now I'm just a frame. I used to be your lap dog, now I'm just a stray. Shackled in a graveyard, left here to decay. Left here to decay, left here to decay.

Willkomen, bienvenue, welcome.

Hi everyone, and welcome to my new Unburdenator, which I called it myself.

Hope you enjoy, buds!

xx

J.