stolen life like a candle in the wind flickering hopelessly against the gale and for its end draws near as the life fades from the eyes i proved too myself in my darkest hour that i am not better than any other man for my reasons are no better for the life that was almost taken may have brought pain and suffering too one i do not really know i still feel the guilt for what i did not do but i hold joy for i didnt i kept myself as his better but just by the thin thread the hang man will use as my noose but am i his better for i could not control myself as he did not
hellflame3000 · Thu Jan 27, 2005 @ 02:38am · 2 Comments |