by abandonedmistake   Jun 6, 2008

I'm so cold and tired of living without doubt.

Knowing that every time i turn around i have to do without.

Putting up with this is more than my share in this ridiculous game you play.

one day you're gonna have to pay for the damage you've caused.

One day you soon I'm gonna be gone.

And then its just gonna be you all alone.


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