Once aday i had some friends
we had alot of fun and we wished it neva ends
we thought we where bestfriends
day after day month after month year after year
problems began to appear
every one had his own fear
and everyone had his own tear
and every one had is own dream
we began to broke
till they gave me this backstroke
i went ina sleep as if ill neva woke
things they had spoke
bad things as if it was a joke
till i got provoke
i lost them all
and everythin began to fall
till i broke ma soul
now i feel iam ina room with 4 wall
with no key and no door
i feel isolated
this wt they created
brokin friendship and grounded
till now no more old friends
nither new friends
coz it seems it will always ends
every thin am loosin
am goin deep in ma ilusions
every thin is brokin i might be insaine
all am feelin is just hard paine
everythin became the same
i lost everythin thin again
i lost ma friends ma love i lost everythin even fame
i wish i would die
without i even say goodbye
i hate everythin i throw everythin behind
plz god just tell me why
why should i alwyas cry
am really a good guy
god plz help me
i feel so badly
iam being more madly
its seems iam goin back insaine
u know wt am not gona do this mistake again
ill live alone with no one
ill live with ma own shame
