I felt like pumping him with lead
For all he said...
I sit and think
I will start to crycuz...
When I sleep
I see a face...
People put me down for who i am
Really there just fools...
Put me in a category and label me as choose.
When it comes down to it everyone has a place...
Everyone has secrets that they try hard to...
Like scared little children, we are afraid to...
You have this plan
and it goes all wrong...
Your perfect face,
Your lavishing smile...
I sitting laughing in the corner,
watching the girls flaunt effortless...
Gardens are for girls alas thats what we think,
The wise man nods thus he turns to speak...
Within the light,I am revealed,
To any that look my way...
Young bodies
Old souls...