Þetta eru ljóð eftir mig sem ég var bara að leika mér að gera uppá fönnið og það geta leynst villur. Our earth Sometimes i feel im dying. sometimes i feel the pain. kids are always crying, Sometimes i feel im insane. Cities are burned down in ashes, The woods are cutted down, We are a beautifull creatures, but some genders are dying out. birds are flying in the ceiling. Rich people drinks champagne and feeling nice. Children in africa are dying, and this world needs a big advice Addicted Im...