Will I ever know that it really does end
how long can I leave myself open?
How many tears have I held back
when too much pride keeps me off track?
All these questions shoot to my brain
when glitter flows right through my veins.
Reality slips when I come down,
happiness starts underneath this frown.
When it kills me from the inside out
is now the time to yell and shout?
To be so quiet drives me to peace
but the anger and hatred will not decrease.
I take a look over these walls
where oblivion lurks and quietly crawls.
I dare not enter when I'm so high
these tears of joy are meant to cry.
All I need is to look inside
and find my real pleasure ride.
Besides Sex, Drugs or rock n roll,
Can all my friends just be my foes?
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