Empty789 Posted August 22, 2005 Share Posted August 22, 2005 Its cold where i sit, inside my deep heart i suppress this rage with a full liquor beat start down it, and let it drain it keeps me warm for a few short minutes while emotions run through my veins i cant seem to say much more it seems like ive been saying the same thing over n over but its like a broken record and a last beaten man begging for his life on the floor of his open hand i repeat myself to this notebook to this pen the ink it spills the same words over again why because these words of wisdom the ones that kill myself inward and lie they lie to you to me its the hypocrisy from these words that burn my soul God ive prayed to you your next to me and i feel your tug stop teasing me and just bring me towards your sea please... Link to comment
yeawutever Posted June 26, 2006 Share Posted June 26, 2006 Very clever chose there!!!!!!!!! Link to comment
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