(no subject)
To those who knew me as a trite bastard,
Whom thought my life a disaster..
A worthless young man
With nothing to lose
Walks alone
Nothing to prove....
A heartless curr,
With lust in his name
A Dream deferred
Lost without his fame
A stagnant value haunts him now
Whom thought my life a disaster..
A worthless young man
With nothing to lose
Walks alone
Nothing to prove....
A heartless curr,
With lust in his name
A Dream deferred
Lost without his fame
A stagnant value haunts him now