die wolken erstarren, die schritte klingen metallen..

Black or white.
The painting of life.
Good girl? Bad girl?
Pretty or fuckin' ugly.
The line between doesn't make any sense to me.
But where are the good, the white days?
And the little girl in front of me says:
"It's everywhere. White doesn't need to be painted,
you just have to find it.."

pictures via
1. http://www.renrox.com/
2. http://www.linascheynius.com

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