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I'm tired of hearing babies cry
All the while I wonder why
Everything is just so messed up
It seems we all have ran out of luck
Real problems beat down like the sun
But the sun is gone there is no fun
She's not doing anything about it
He might even die but really I doubt it
Has she gone numb like me too?
Hey she might even be way through
Done with that stage I think she can feel
I can not find anything real
They'll grow up fast
Hard but strong
Bad to the bone I'm almost sure
They might use drugs and alcohol to lure
Lure them fast and lure them deep
Into an empty and painless sleep
I would love to join them there
A world that sounds tempting and fair
But I guess that's what heaven is for right?
After everything
A place of refuge from the never-ending fight
HER someone will never change
That target I think is just out of range
As for me I think the same
I am losing this internal game
My someone may lose with me
It's all in the effect of what we see
This butterfly effect of what's gone wrong
They sit alone and sing a song
Songs of old or songs of new
Usually sad it's what they do
None of us are happy now
One has someone right in tow
Of course how long can that really last?
His time will start coming fast
But she is far away from him
The city of lights for her is dim
The middle one with 2 of her kin
The father dumb and immature
Just won't sacrifice for her
I, for once, have a chance
But my happiness is just a glance
I see what could happen and what could be
Maybe I just like it better when I am FREE
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Posted by x_sharpies_x on 2008-03-08 12:57:48 | Rating: | Views: 35
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