Player r slayers

by Brian Wilburn   Jan 27, 2013


Slayers are players
you are never true
so i cant be with u
you lie to me
so there nothing else to be
yousay what i want to hear
im not gonna be in fear
losin you out of thoughs
its best for me
if u were true
something would if brewed
now u played my head
i leave on the slead
lyin here wonderin y
u can just eat ur pie
now ur gone away from me
there no way for us
just take a hike
ride a f'inbike
you bit me with ur venom
now i stray
not wantin u to stay
gave u a chance tryin to make a stance
you ruined us
we are over
so leave the clover
u burnt my bridge i began to repair
an it made me begin to stare
u list my heart before it began to start
as ur lien began to rain
i just feel the pain
u had my trust
and it took a bust
dustin my life
pullin ur knife
u stabed so hard
no room to bleed
u ripped me apart
with not a start
the world will turn
after all the burn
we are nothin
so leave me be
there will be nothin
not u or me

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  • 7 years ago

    by deeplydesturbed

    I know exactly how you feel. You expressed it perfectly!

    Deeplydesturbed xx

    • 7 years ago

      by Brian Wilburn

      Thank you, working on more hope you enjoy reading.