blitz what blitz my world
surrounded by voice lost by sound touched im not talented i loss everyday im scattered im shattered im in a bit of pieces across a lonesome globe someone wont see this no one will plee this that this world is of a brak in a valve a splash of paint on the new rug a burn on your new leather seats a new saddening feat that feeds this world temptation and glory im sick im sad and this is my damn story im lost and lonely confused and lost you dont know who i am and i cant comprehend what im doin someone must striken this moment and breeze through my eyes stop this bloodshed and make one a child been fed....im sappy not more im happy and your a whore im lost i tell you im lost and im not trying to be found...why you dont ask...why.....because i dont want this torture i cant stand to see your sickness im growing im getting better i bought this pretty new sweater that feeds me inspiration and glorys me inside im happy no sad baby i wish we were together just like them damn glad bags always so fresh and so happy no problems no worries no broken little hearts no nothing but constant....and im changed i am im changing for more...i dont do drugs darling im giving it up....i dropped it all to start a new so i dont fall were you are but wait a second and look up at me i can help you my dear i can stop all this maddness i can save you from what you've become if you give me your mind for a minute and open your ears and close your eyes to hear whats happend and whats breaking this world into shambbles the same path your fallin down my dear...ill save you i must but you must agree before i can start the end of your sickness....i will always love you and you know this and no doubt fucking about it you will never forget i love you unless you become consumed by this evilness...................