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| 242 12/03/03 X Hey, who do u think you are, what makes you think I�ll tell you? What, do you think I am, It�s better that you don�t know... So, can you see my plan, or do you need it in writing, See, this soul right here, it want�s to leave yet he�s fighting... x For, just a moment now, I think of the ones who cared, All, that I�d leave behind, I wish you weren�t there... Then, maybe just because, my decision would quicken, And, my conscience might, shut-up and listen... x Really, what am I doing here, besides giving life a bad name, Come, think about it now, that which I have I don�t deserve... Though, I�ve got this far, how can I justify my actions, Oh, well what do I know, I�m just a suicidal failure... x But, I can see I now, as the walls come crashing down, Who, would you think I was, a boy that wandered too far from home... Damn, what the fuck, at what moment did I cross that line, When, the day finally arrives, if only there was a god to know. |