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Post by KG on Apr 23, 2004 5:54:24 GMT -5
I hope someday to be a man I hope that this dream will end I cant keep my eyes open I have seen what it means to die
Falling face down into the rut i sleep in Allowing all the words to penetrate The whole in me I fill with drugs and all the dope i can convince myself to eat
You never where what you seemed to be kill my consience to truly be free
I can't complain, cause hell could be alot worse and people always seem to do their worst And finaly when the answer is given I forget
I am a little girl trapped in this 30 yr old man I am the very thing that will never see a helping hand People fear me cause I am what they want to be I am a truth wrapped in chains yet supposedly free
You never where what you seemed to be kill my consience to truly be free
I can't complain, cause hell could be alot worse and people always seem to do their worst And finaly when the answer is given I forget
Drowing in this effort Laying in the sun Burning under the lies That light the paths of some Suffocate the other Kill off your twin Start with your own heart and murder what's within
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Post by T.J. Barber on Apr 23, 2004 11:46:54 GMT -5
Very nice Kemleth. It's powerful nature had such an impact. I like the last stanza. It was my absolute favorite. Great write!
TJ
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Post by KG on Apr 23, 2004 17:40:58 GMT -5
Glad you liked it. ;D I am not sure what this is about, cause I wrote it off the top of my head. So, any interpretations are appreciated!
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