Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I wish I could make them feel
Sometimes I wish my heart
Would fall out of my chest.
Because I end up caring too much,
While everyone cares too less.
I wanna stab myself in the chest
For pain of a physical kind would be
A crying difference in my life.
I cry too much and cannot stop.
I sink into a world of hate.
No one bothers to see what's really wrong,
They can't see the spirits like me,
So a new stress like this is
Something they will never feel.
I wish I could make them feel.
April 4, 2004
Suge
Would fall out of my chest.
Because I end up caring too much,
While everyone cares too less.
I wanna stab myself in the chest
For pain of a physical kind would be
A crying difference in my life.
I cry too much and cannot stop.
I sink into a world of hate.
No one bothers to see what's really wrong,
They can't see the spirits like me,
So a new stress like this is
Something they will never feel.
I wish I could make them feel.
April 4, 2004
Suge
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I wish I could make them feel
I wish I could make them feel
