Town High

by slaMBit   Feb 17, 2005


Here I sit
Here I die
Another victim
Of town high

All the shit
Being pushed around
I sit here and cut
This will be where I’m found

Now lay me down
To the dead
This is to remind you
Of where I bled

Deep down in my heart
This was never rite
I never had enough strength
To stand up and fight

I was pushed around
Knocked to the ground
And now I lay bleeding
Waiting to be found

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