Last one
well all the others are gone
probally off fighting the don
nobody here at all
no friends i can call
on the battle field
abandoned like a dog
the sky fills with fog
i hope I'm not seeing this clearlly
no way they wouldnt betray me
no aware, scared, now crying
look over my shoulder everyones dying
but this time i dont want it
i wonder if your god will give a shit
if I'm killed here what am i to do?
do i lay here hoping i will see you soon?
or while I'm dying wondering if your my friend
when i say I'll be fine i couldnt lie more
that wont save me i need more
I;m sorry i cant help you
I'm uncapable of anything since my ego grew
if i am to cry
everything must die
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