I enter my room It feels like a tomb you follow behind death on your mind ther you stand in my room from living i'm banned you come in screamin as I await my doom You throw me a s**t load of grief you spent the day working you better off dead I suppose If it looks like i'm glarin Im' really just askin to leave I'm the one that you need Your the one that I loath I'll watch you caroad like a beast on the road When I'm with you or near you it's like I went up to agony and asked for a dance Well looky there a pain filled story go die take a blade...stab me take a gun...shoot me anything but a life with you...father
xXx-Nuala-xXx · Wed Mar 12, 2008 @ 10:46pm · 0 Comments |