May 04, 2005 16:18
My mislead optimism has failed me once again
I'm insane, and I don't care, I've heard what people said
I see the sun rising six feet above my head,
and through the bliss, I've come to find
we'd all be better dead.
I'm so innocent? How can this be?
You were just sitting here, next to me
I'm slowly losing my reality...
Am I the other woman? At the age of thirteen?
All this thinking made me come to the conclusion
that the only way to survive is to stage a revolution
but try it, through thick and thin, it's your decision,
can you imagine I'm drunk off my ass,
and trying to listen?
I'm so ignorant, how can this be?
Human interaction is scaring the hell out of me.
I'll reveal my dark side so that you can see,
and I'm your little secret...
at the age of 13.