Get revenge on the savage beast

by Smeagol   Aug 30, 2006


Well he's walking,
and he's talking
On his black mobile phone,...

and I'm crying
inside I'm dying
i cant live this alone

he keeps me from love
he keeps me from drugs,.
he keeps me from the kinda things
i need to knoe,..

and everyday is one day closer
every breath is one day longer
i haven't quit,..

he keeps me from love,.
i cant even run,..

the drugs will find a way
but still this isn't home

and i wanted and i needed
i thought he was a tin god
,..
and he lost it and I'm bleeding
and i need some drugs

i thought he was my hero
he lies just like a rug,...

the rape wouldn't make him turn
his love just went away

my mother left his side
hope I'll see her soon one day

he hates my love
he turns me down

he takes the love that i just found
and he stomps it away

it could be worst at the least,..

forget it,.. get revenge on the Savage beast,..

This is a song i wrote,,i liked it...

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