Sep 12, 2003 00:58
Who to turn to?
Where to go?
What to do?
I do not know.
Boil's down to hate,
This wall I've made.
Running from mate to mate,
Happiness starts to fade.
Step back now.
Run away.
Decieve the vow.
Go do as I may.
Come on.
Give me fame.
The be gone.
You don't even know my name.