Well here I am
once agian...
stuck in the hate of the world
Looking back
at what was real
and never, it is no more
Why is it that everything is grey.....
makes me wonder why I stay
If I could I would rot away
for tommorow, will be no better
than today
If I could take all this rage
pick it up,
lock in a cage
hide all my fears
stop with the tears
and move on with these years
It probably would take off
and leave me here to steer
But where am i going with all this shit
makes no more sense
so I smack it with with a fist
Who I am where have I been????
This refection,
I can not see,
This reflection,
Isn't me,
Eyes of pain waiting to to be seen
curess this hurt with all my dismay
(Happiness doesn't mean anything to me)
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