paxillon
says
Sunday is Gloomy,
My hours are slumberless,
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
Little white flowers will never awaken you
paxillon
says
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
paxillon
says
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
Gloomy Sunday
paxillon
says
Sunday is gloomy
with shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to **end it all**
paxillon
says
Soon there'll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
I know, let them not weep,
Let them know that I'm glad to go
paxillon
says
punta ka sa lamay ko ha.
paxillon
says
papakamatay na ko
paxillon
says
jowk lang.