Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
A long, black road to drive on
Tears keep falling,
My eyes burn red.
I'm falling apart,
Each piece disintegrating
And suddenly, I'm no longer here.
The music only adds fuel
To the whining and crying.
Ballads of loneliness;
Odes of depression.
I doubted you once,
That is something I shall never
Do again.
There is a hole in my heart,
Telling me to let go,
But I haven't learned how yet.
July 25, 2006
Suge
My eyes burn red.
I'm falling apart,
Each piece disintegrating
And suddenly, I'm no longer here.
The music only adds fuel
To the whining and crying.
Ballads of loneliness;
Odes of depression.
I doubted you once,
That is something I shall never
Do again.
There is a hole in my heart,
Telling me to let go,
But I haven't learned how yet.
July 25, 2006
Suge
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A long, black road to drive on
A long, black road to drive on
