yesterdays news is tomorrow trash!

Jun 22, 2005 20:53


discard with the new,
to find whats true,
holding my breath,
til' my face turns blue,
forget what i said,
im better off dead,
cuz what comes with death,
is a sea of red,
drowned in life alone,
shinking like a stone,
into this endless hole,
i wont remain a drone,
live and let be,
cuz not all in life's free,
as it takes it's toll,
the only one left will be me,

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