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by Am Bam Jul 25, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
I need a couple more to fade and melt away these sorrows I need just one more to end the pain of many tomorrows It doesn't matter because no one will notice It doesn't matter....I got no one to impressI take out the bottle that will ease all my pain I count them and sort them in my hand over and over again I stare at them with hurt eyes that ask just for someone to be there But it doesn't matter. No one notices me popping them hereOne to cure and ease the many lashes of pain on my dying soul Two to carry me away and take death's dice to take my last roll Many more to help me fade faster from this cruel, cold world of insanity Its all too late. I've lost all my hopes and dreams with humanity!Singing darkly, Singing my farewell, deadly lullaby After tonight it will be too late to say good-bye Too many things in my life has messed with my head Too many things in my life I hate and horribly dreadI just need one more until the pain is all gone Just ONE more than I'm far away from home Staring at them with dying eyes that ask just for someone to be there But now it doesn't matter. No one notices me popping them here.One to cure and ease the many lashes of pain on my dying soul Two to carry me away and take death's dice to take my last roll Many more to help me fade faster from this cruel, cold world of insanity I'm telling you. It's too late. I'm now gone from life. Gone from cruel humanityI take out this bottle that will ease all my suffering, agonizing pain Counting them and Sorting them in my hand over and over again