Feb 21, 2006 11:38
I am finding the four corners of my room
All too soon
Pacing, finding strength to get this over with
Leaving chairs and tables broken
While this frustrations choking
Me and I know there will never be a place to hide
Every confession turns into a lie
People crowd around me and I'm completely alone
Its days like these that tear apart homes
Its days like these that turn flesh into stone