Jan 12, 2005 20:46
sitting here with the biggest headache ever, with nothing to do...
Tilling my own grave to keep me level,
I could sit here and watch the mud wash away with every drop of rain,
Flooded by pain,
hands to cold to move,
can't feel a thing,
bloods drops she cries,
from her her precious eyes,
bloody knuckles,
with every punch,
attacked by a bunch,
of low life scum,
dancing in the rain,
shhhhhh silence,
it is all you can hear,
besides all the fear,
i'll sit and wait,
wait and wait oh would it be great,
fight.....right,
well here comes the moon,
let it be soon,
written in the sky,
like a bloody eye,
black hair to ashes,
blood to water,
drink it up boy
death of millions in the air, no god to care
life's just not fair...