A thousand days, A thousand nights,
Without a will, without a fight...
Picking words, that together rhyme,
Punctuation shows a pause in time...
Tightly closing shut my eyes,
Delusions of a world with no lies...
Its a child not a choice stop the silence and
make some noise. Its a life not a option, a person...
Still I dream of surrender
After 11 years of living clean...
I watch this world die,
I watch this world burn...
It can happen at anytime
it can be by anyone...
The only thing real
is the pain keeping me here...
There is no place like home,
Because there is no home...
There's a chill in the club
As you walk through those doors...
Everyone have their own pain & depression
But, Its all about how you get yourself out of it...
Off we send them out to war,
Ill prepared or not we send them out to war...