What do I do to ignore them behind me?Do I follow my instincts blindly?Do I hide my pride / from these bad dreamsAnd give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?Do I / sit here and try to stand it?Or do I / try to catch them red – handed?Do I trust some and get
From the top to the bottomBottom to top I stopAt the core I’ve forgottenIn the middle of my thoughtsTaken far from my safetyThe picture is thereThe memory won’t escape meBut why should I careThere’s a place so dark you can’t see the end(Skies cock back) and shock that which can’t defendThe rain then sends dripping
Why does it feel like night today?Something in here’s not right today…Why am I so uptight today?Paranoia’s all I got leftI don’t know what stressed me firstOr how the pressure was fed / butI know just what it feels likeTo have a voice in the back of my headIt’s like a face that I hold
I cannot take this anymoreI’m saying everything I’ve said beforeAll these words they make no senseI find bliss in ignoranceLess I hear the less you’ll sayBut you’ll find that out anywayJust like before…Everything you say to meTakes me one step closer to the edgeAnd I’m about to breakI need a little room to breatheCause I’m
Graffiti decorationsUnder a sky of dustA constant wave of tensionOn top of broken trustThe lessons that you taught meI learn were never trueNow I find myself in question(They point the finger at me again)Guilty by association(You point the finger at me again) I wanna run awayNever say goodbyeI wanna know the truthInstead of wondering whyI
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