To late.

by Irish08   Nov 11, 2006


You think you find the place,
With no disgrace
Nothings wrong,
Everythings perfect
Everyones fine.
But its to late.

But beneath everything,
you search deeper,
Everythings clear now that your the teacher.
Teach yourself wrong
Teach yourself right
But in the end
nothings alright
Its to late.

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