Nov 07, 2005 12:54
Slipping into a dark dark place
Pulled so many ways
I've lost my place
Was it honor I lived for
Or was it respect
Neither one have I recently checked...
Slipping away into the abyss
No one to help me
It seems I won't be missed
I can't say I'm not guilty as well
Of the debauchery
Of this life....
.. but I can't resist..
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and further she fell