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we need something to look at while we tear you up, take what you love, and burn it down.   GodzillaCan2Step youngxfrankenstein@hotmail.comWell, I talk too much to myself and I turn my back on my faith. It's like glass when we break. I wish no one in my place and I've seen you don't need their seeds when the cut goes in deep and I'm lost in sleep. I can't stay in this place, I can't stand when the room turns around on my fate. You give no guarantees, there's no promise I can keep. I can't stand, I can't see my way, I feel blind on my feet. I'm so tired of my mood and sleep comes with a knife, fork and a spoon. You're so pale in the face you let life get in your way. I used to be such a burning example, I used to be so original. I used to care, I was being cared for, made sure I showed it to those that I love. I used to sleep without a single stir, 'cause I was about my father's work. I used to pray like God was listening, I used to make my parents proud. I was the glue that kept my friends together, mow they don't talk and we don't go out. I used to know the name of every person I kissed, now I made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it. Life is a test and I get bad marks. |
