Tinkerbell

10.08.12

Blood. Pain. Fire. Death.

> The war outside, our door keeps raging on! <

Blood - the essence of live. 
Blood
Pain - c'mon. It's just everywhere
Pain
Fire - it causes trouble, but also helps alot while winter
Fire
Death - let's face it. We're all dead.
Death

Those words. We need 'em. We need blood, to life. We need pain, to wake up sometimes when everythings so wrong and you think, it'll never be like it was before. We need the fire, because we love it and we hate it. And we need the death, because everything has an end.

Time flies, peole flies and lies are dying.



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