Pain streaked across my face, I only wish to leave this place...
Words are said about our lives, But all they are, are hurt and lies...
Take the side , Of hatereds bride...
I am disappearing into the air, Everyone says this life isn't fair...
Why must others Take my pride, And only cause me to want to hide...
Criying on the inside, dig these knives in my sides...
Pray for this suffering to end, Why does life's road not bend...
I clutch my heart, As it slowly tears apart...
Apart from words and injustice, i guess this comes from winters solstice...
GarrusArchangel · Tue Jan 15, 2008 @ 05:25am · 0 Comments |