Each day
I wonder...
Every second of my life,
I wished sometimes why the knife...
My love you got me going insane.
In so many good ways...
I'm thinking in ways that i never have thought...
i'm learning in ways that i've never learned...
Remember wat dey say,
dat gangsta dont cry...
Tell me, what is it like?
To wash away the remnants...
The mirror is broken,
The image is shattered...
I looked into your eyes,
you watched my tears fall...
Was I too young to love?
If I was, what was this feeling that I felt...
I Know inside ur heart there is a hole that i have...
i know that there have been sum pain i've caused...
The oafish pundits of political correctness,
Should wipe their in-between-the-ears wetness...
Teeth Clench
Hands Grip...