Everything I Do, I Do It For Me
By Mark Spencer...
Old Glory is smartly marched down the aisle
when the opening ceremonies start...
We do what we must
In order to survive...
Dry arrid wastelands turn to dust
As misery strides in with the desert winds...
This is about abusive relationships and the...
Stroke my soft fur...
It's hard to just sit here and write these rhymes,
When I know other's are out committing crimes...
Splashing water on his face from the sink, in the...
His faceless reflection glares emotionless. For...
Take a sip from this disease,
Any glass you may eat...
War (Tyburn)
Starving...
{Hidden pain seeping through cracks
Misery clutching at so many souls...
I know you're going to make it...
It may take time and hard work...
For you,I changed
Lovely cold nights...