| After Thought |
| Staring not caring Tempers are flaring Do you think I care what they do to you? Cut you burn you stab you it�s all the same Anger that should be tamed I can�t deal with this thing called time It takes everything that is mine. But there always will be another Sarah another Kelly A new lovely whore Fore whom I came before Happily ever fucking after Some times I cannot suppress the laughter Ashes to ashes Lust to dust �I did what was right, what I must� The thoughts that now race through my head And not pleasant, and they wish you dead I need you I miss you I love you I live for you I hate you I want to date you Utter lies My heart now dies |