oh those saints left me bloody
with my own helpless body
wishing they could get rid of me
so no one will ever see
im dreaming of my deathbed
It is what i always wanted
even though eyes are always upon me
they never let me be
why are they always blocking
for they never thought they're hurting
all i wanted was to live
a life that is to believe
im just a girl in every corner
sulking away from the other
why am i still looking
like a soul still rummaging
for something i dont know
pitiful it doesnt show...
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