Dream by ~vicka-aurora

Meta thn katastrofh Οι θεοί μας είναι όλοι νεκροίMeta thn katastrofh by ~vicka-aurora
(τους σκοτώσαμε, εμείς τους σκοτώσαμε όλους).
Είναι άνοιξη, Μάρτιος, τώρα θα άνθιζαν τα δέντρα
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Little girl death Death came by my house that nightLittle girl death by ~vicka-aurora
He took my mom, he took my dad
My sister and my mind
I tried to move, I tried to scream
I told myself it was a dream
But she was there, that child of death
My little hole, my inner self
My home it smells of rot since then
And everything is painted red
But I have sworn to find that child
And when I do I won't be mild
I'll rip her eyes off her head
And sew her lips well with a thread
I'll slit her throat and taste her blood
And then I'll give the final stab
Once I'm done with that sweet girl
I'll find the next that looks like her
But all these girls, they look like me
It must be her, the inner

Coming OutIt's true, I am Chinese and I was born this way.
At a young age I began to notice this difference. I was attracted to neither boys nor girls. In middle school, I liked math, and in college, I did my homework all night long.
Being Chinese is not a choice, it is genetic. There are risks to being Chinese because society cannot accept the union between a human and a textbook. I have Chinese friends who didn't need sex because they could foreplay instruments and get screwed by O Chem instead. Now, they don't have a social life and are shunned by others.
But fear not, life will get better. I grew up as a Chinese and I am proud of it (just look a