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by Braeden Monks Mar 15, 2008 category : Life, society / about society
Take the pictures off the wall Don't pretend like they mean anything at all It was a long time ago and its time..time to let go I'll watch you coming through fog you have nothing but questions You want a loyal pet like a dog but you wont settle for a human I'm broken on the street I'm broken from the weight I'm crushed by your dreams I'm crushed by the state You have no control over me You have only hate for a thousand but im not gonna be your link I'm running away, too much for one man I want a chance at freedom choices? Life? "Hold Him Down!" They have a needle and i have the sickness as it presses through me, i cant make a sound Thier coming for you and you and you they wont come for me, Thier coming for you and you and you time rots my dead body No hope in the end for the loyal pets because the the master will kill it once the pet is worn out and old no mecry, no star, no heart of gold