WHOLE LOTTA LOVE (BRUUUUUUUUUUM) WHOLE LOTTA LOVE (BRUUUUUUUUUUM) WHOLE LOTTA LOVE (BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM)
VOY A INVOCAR (I'M GONNA SUMMON) TODO EL PODER (ALL THE POWER) DE MI GUITARRA ESPAÑOLA (OF MY SPANISH GUITAR)
But now seriously, this is indeed my last try, if not, Plan B away.
HEAVEN OR HELL FINAL DUEL LET'S ROCK!
Because I knew this was going to happen already.
Sing me a song, you are a singer Do me a wrong, you are bringer of evil! The Devil is never a maker And the less that you give, you are a taker!
Thank you for your concern and kindness. No seriously thank you, this thing has torn apart my mind so if it's not today, it's Monday and by my own hand.
I buy the Steam credit myself and gift it to the people I've been trying to gift it all this long.
Day whoknowswhat This will be literally my last attempt, I have lost too much of myself in the process of this. That and hopefully my CPU arrives tommorow so I'm gonna send my computer to upgrade. If something goes wrong, I'll switch to Plan B ASAP. -LaPlACe
It is when your sanity has slipped away constantly, you have low self-esteem (Which makes you believe everytime you fail by such a low margin that you are a failure), and you are just trying to see the smiling face of someone. Four days, four days I have wasted my time on this, and naught, NAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGHT I tell you. I had to even cancel my singing class today for this!
Shhh, it's okay. It's okay to let it all out. As usual, I fail by a 0.000000000000000001% margin, God hates me, might as well kill myself now.
LLORA LLORA UN FUERTE GRITO. DE IRA O DOLOR O TRISTEZA.
Dream on! Dream on! Dream on! DREAM ON! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Sing with me, sing for the years, sign for the laugh and sign for the tears Sing with me, just for today, maybe tommorow the good lord'll take you away!
Not if you are going to do with your victory something generous like me.
Dream on! Dream on! Dream on! Dream yourself a dream come true! Dream on! Dream on! Dream on! Dream until your dream comes true!
Well I know! Nobody knows! Where it comes and where it goes I know! It's everybody's sin! You got to lose to learn... How to win!
Everytime that I look in the mirror... All these lines in my face getting clearer...
NO SIGN OF THE MORNING COMING! WELL YOU ARE LEFT ON YOUR OWN, LIKE A RAINBOW IN THE DARK!
I CRY OUT FOR MAGIC! I SEE IT FLOATING IN THE LIGHT!
If only I could believe that, at this high point my only belief is that I've been forsaken by all I used to believe in.
