Friday, March 27, 2009

When you're looking through that window
And when every part of you is burning
You wish and pray that time would go slow
But you know, that this was only the beggining

Thoughts starts running through your head
Like insects covering every part of you
And you scream, blaming everything on fate
You felt used, like a fucking tool

You need someone, just anybody would do
Because your wall is coming down so quick
It just seems like no one cares about you
Than you look in the mirror, and it makes you sick

Disgust, tears start to flow down your cheek
Down your lifeless skin in which it carrases
You held your soul tight, as you become weak
Now on your knees, you start to feel the painfulness

Of how everything came to an end..
Joe

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