The world is caving
caving in on me
as i lay there, in the street
people pass me by
as if I'm invisible or not really there
i lose control of my soul
as it flies to a distant world
a world so gloom
even the gloomy hate it
no one seems to notice I'm gone
i begin to wish i never was Gothic
that i did believe in God
beautiful things, and a future
don't think I'm stupid because i make some references saying i think Gothic means you don't believe in God. i know what Gothic is.. and what it's not... this was written when i was 10 so give me a break. please...
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