| The Boy Who Really Needs - Poetry | |||||
| RUBBER BULLETS with BUTTERFLY WINGS The world is a vampire I failed secret destroyers hold you up to the flames I let you down and what do I get for my pain? betrayed desires and a piece of the game despite all my rage I'm still just a rat in a cage I say this as I�m leaving feeling that now I�m at peace then someone will say, what is lost can never be saved I say this as my eyes are closing tell me I'm the only one tell me I'm the chosen one No longer feeling tired but can you fake it for just one more show? and what do you want? I wanna change I say this as I�m falling asleep removing the burden I am in your lives removing the burden I carry in mine now I'm naked nothing but an animal I say goodbye and I still believe that I cannot be saved |
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