vor 20 Jahren, 1 Monat-
Emo (The Genre That Dare Not Speak Its Name)Once again there???s a hard-rocking sound galvanizing the underground. You can call it post-hardcore. You can call it post-punk. You can take a step back and just call it indie-rock. Any name you choose is bound to prompt an argument with somebody, so you might as well bite the bullet and call it the name that nobody likes: Emo.
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http://www.jimdero.com/OtherWritings/Other%20emo.htmhabs nich ganz zu ende gelesen aber is ganz gut 🙂
All this is breaking me.
Same old story same old history.
And I’m wondering will this ever end.
Will I be able to trust in my friends ?
Always shared everything with you.
Answer with a backstab that is what you do.
Thinking of breaking this to pieces.
It’s really time for a longer recess.
All this is breaking me.
So far from reality.
Can not picture myself in this mess.
Can not pass by the distress.
Your smile seem like fake.
When I’m talking loud about the break.
No words can forgive you now.
Running from my dreams this time more proud.
Your bad words can not even touch me.
Back with more strength and new energy.
And this time it’s for real.
I have finally realized how you make me feel.
All this is breaking me.
Same old story same old history.
And I’m wondering will this ever end.
Will I be able to trust in my friends ?
Always shared everything with you.
Answer with a backstab that is what you do.
Thinking of breaking this to pieces.
It’s really time for a longer recess.
All this is breaking me.
So far from reality.
Can not picture myself in this mess.
Can not pass by the distress.
Your smile seem like fake.
When I’m talking loud about the break.
No words can forgive you now.
Running from my dreams this time more proud.
Your bad words can not even touch me.
Back with more strength and new energy.
And this time it’s for real.
I have finally realized how you make me feel.
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