Alone; Freedom

by John123   Dec 2, 2004


Freedom...

Freedom from this persecution
and this illusion
which is
this is
not a prison
bliss has risen
wrists aren't crimson

found out the hard way
life turned all my white ....to gray
can't wait to see; can't wait to see the... final day
when the world; the world will _____n pay
and all this tainted shit will go away
why can't that day; that day be today?

life in disarray
I'm in dismay
whats with the delay
its not OK
someone has to pay
today

stolen breath
quiet scream
whats all this
_____n mean

life of death
broken dream
forgotten bliss
falling apart at the seams

broken; bloodied
never known
fell; face muddied
down i was thrown

feeling this
heart of stone
memory of a kiss
now alone

lost the love i could have shown
now your on your own!!

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