Well,I got tired of another quarrel
You keep turning the barrel
After all those years of stiff malnutrition
I rushed away and reconsidered my condition
Hey,you were the ones who raised me
but since you maimed my ghost-like friend
I have appreciated more and more your death bed
So I'd rather not be amongst you
I need to live alone,whether that's right or wrong
I have to make my own mistakes
and see what it takes
to be a man in this world
even with special needs and traumas
no more of your dramas
no more papas and mamas
to stand in my way
Hey,I stopped being selfish
I roam and I roam inside my mind
and all these bandages must not bind me
Even if crawling and falling
got me down on my knees
I will not cease
to find the truth
And leave this sorrow
cling on some moron's dream
who would feel what I lost inside
and prepare for the next slide
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Νο parental advisory,no explicit content
DARKPHOENIX2008 @ 01.11.2009 21:27
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