Jan 28, 2007 21:54
I am sitting on the black and dark room...
there r the silence..
You hear nothing...
The silence make you feel creeping..
I am sitting on the wet bed...
with the red blood sheets...
I light my cigar...
exhale and inhale..
the silence still are in my room...
I drink the vokda and rum mix..
This room seem messy as hell...
i am smoking and drinking...
i feel dead...
i cant move around...
I am lookin at the window..
i see the people were walking on the street...
the street seem dangerous...
An theif stole the old lady's purse..
An bum was drunk and laying on the street...
The little girl r crying alone...
she seem lost and scared..
I wish i help them well...
but what do i do...
look at me...
i am acholclic...
i am addicted to smoking...
i am addicted to do drugs...
look at me..
i look like hell.
my hair r dirty and greasy
my eyes look so red and pain
my mouth taste like an slug.
I am sitting on the black and dark room...
there r the silence..
You hear nothing...
The silence make you feel creeping..
I am sitting on the wet bed...
with the red blood sheets...
I still am looking at the little girl...
she still are crying...
she need the mother or father...
she seem alone and scared...
The old lady seem confuse and need help
she cant do anything but just stand.
she was screaming for help.
But...
No one were listening to her...
The drunk bum was laying on the street...
this guy smell like shit.
he lost the job and family..
he was deperaste and screwed it up.
he might die...
What do i do...
I am sitting on the black and dark room...
there r the silence..
You hear nothing...
The silence make you feel creeping..
I am sitting on the wet bed...
with the red blood sheets...
i do nothing...
Where can i find help...
What should i find...
how could i find the answers...
Why would i do that...
When i am slipping down to hell...
I cant help them...
look at me...
i am acholclic...
i am addicted to smoking...
i am addicted to do drugs...
look at me..
i look like hell...
i go to laying down...
on my red blood sheet bed...
i drop my cigar on my bed..
it burned down...
i closed my eyes...
i cannot move...
i cannot breath...
the smoking r around this room...
too dark...
too black...
too smokes...
the fire just started on...
i would die for the little girl..
i would die for the old lady..
i would die for the drunk bum..
i would die for everyone.
i would sell my soul to them.
i want help them...
The little girl find someone who love her...
she gonna go happy with them in happy ending..
The brat boy came to the old lady and apologize for stole her purse.
They were laughin and chatting with the tea pot..
The drunk bum find the way to improve his life...
he doesnt give up yet and he r rich now...
he get his family back...