Trying to be an artist, but I'm better at being a thug. Tentando ser artista, mas o destino é ser vândalo.
terça-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2012
Completion of Life . Life is a tide , full of highs and lows. Has its days of glory and those who in no way fits . Life is nothing more than a day after another . The night is over and tomorrow is another dream . Another day fight for life . That will teach you the learning of his fate . Whether in happiness or sadness. Built by nobility, wealth and poverty . That after long association with life . Will teach you the meaning and learning Ter malice. The disappointment and hatred also love . The affection affection including pain. And that is why we will have to fight . To cope with the pain and get love . Nothing in life is easy to achieve . I want nothing rehearsed , to destroy me . I do not want anything easy, as grace would not Tue What reason would , for we live. Why complained of problems we have . Without them we are nothing . If Eve did not bite the tempting apple . Maybe we would be angels , not sinful people . The bad and the good would not exist . Why would I live in paradise . But even the seeds left We have to live like this , because we need love. Some more, some less . Sometimes not even need , but we still have . So that's life . And we all already know .
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