Jan 16, 2005 00:26
singing myself to sanity
the bitter sweet crazyness
of my salted tear
having faith in each word
that comes out of my parted lips
musical cruelty, sugar-coating reality
forces me to believe its words
although they seem to good to be truthful
words that dry the streaks of salt
running down my cheek
should i believe
the optimistic lies
or live in a world
of sorrowful tears
listening to the words
of my emotional break-down
trying to be able to
sing myself to sanity