Three inches away,
Three inches to escape the pain,
Three inches from freedom,
Three inches to give my parents the finger,
Three inches from a smile,
Three inches to feel sharp cold metal,
Three inches away to see the truth,
Only to find that no one loves me,
I start to feel great pain where my heart is,
With one regret I start to go into a deep sleep,
Even now on judgment day something still wont leave me,
How would you have react to the way i feel about you?
Would you love me?
To late to even see you're face once more..........
Heres one question that i need to know,
Why is the world so cold?