Bring me money
Bring me food
Bring me love
These are what I want
These are what I crave
Who will be the dealer
Who will be the taker
If i wanted it
Would you give it?
Or would you trash it
and if it doesn't work?
what shally you do
other than make the agony and pain make a daily appearence in my slowly decaying heart
goodbye
goodbye is what we all say
it is what I shall say for this breif acurence
