Boys are like scissors they cute you real deep |
Deadly night-shade hand, |
Have you ever..caught your boyfriend with your best friend? |
Because weren't chains ashamed of their prisoners? |
It's not the great who are strong, |
Live to Love, Love to Live, If you don't follow this, what's the point of living? |
In life there are a lot of mirages..but there is just me and my shadow through the masses |
Holding one bleeding soul, that bleeds nothing but the sad wisper of a its once being, disapiers like the wind that shall not blow, and falls into a deep beyond |
A soul cries tears of solid nothing draining into a hole of emptieness, within one cry of sad sorrow, holds a key to nowhereness, |
Life is a privelage so don't frown upon it cause one day it will be gone and so will you |