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And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass,
of what was everything.
All the pictures have all been washed in black,
tattooed everything.

All the love gone bad turned my world to black,
tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be, yeah.

There's an old saying: that which doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I don't believe that. I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad. Strength comes from the good things; your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that keep you whole. Those are the things to hold on to when you're broken.   

I GOT YOU HOMIE

Success! Jukera was set free.

Sucess! JohnWalton was set free.