I always to live like you begging on the street for scraps of food chewed on by dogs or anything else to eat. but then I found a business that promised alot of things they said "worship my god and have everything you want" and sadly I said yes. They gave me what they said they would and I sold away my soul. I have no emotions left and I don't what to do, and you can tell me is that you want what I have now.

So take it all away, you can have it now, and if you feel my pain ring but more than once.
Bittersweet is tate of resentment.
Bittersweet is the feeling of justified revenge.
Bittersweet is the knowledge of knowing why.
Bittersweet is the one I know I'll never know again.

They own my life, they own my mind, even if I wanted I could not rebel they tell me what to think and thay tell me what do. I know if they weren't there I'd tell them what I think but they block it all from comming to me. They keep me from telling others what's inside my head. If I could tell you more you would not want what I have now.

So take it all away, you can have it now, and if you feel my pain ring but more than once.
Bittersweet is the taste of resentment.
Bittersweet is the feeling of justified revenge.
Bittsweet is the knowledge of knowing why.
Bittersweet is the one I know I'll never know again.
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