walk away, from this pain, again
cries of animosity, seeping into me
as i hear them say what they say
feel the chill, feel the pain, bring the pain
cracks in the sky, crawl under the stairs
these words inside of me, too frail to fight
am I already too far away from it all
or am I just the one not willing to sacrifice
I've got a strange disease...
i fall on my hands, think about getting up
but stay and wait for you
yet time to time, i scream "go away"
come and visit me in my sleep
i'll be waiting for you
i feel so remorseful and i dont know why
so polite indeed













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My message of wisdom to the world: QUIT FELLING SORRY FOR YOURSELF
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