What's the point

by Bex   Jan 31, 2005


Killing people what's the point
Put them through hell
Taking there souls and putting them up for sale
When every day they want to die
Why do we live a lie

Destroying people what's the point
If this is what makes you big
I want to be very small
It not just physical that the worse
It's in the mind that's when it's a curse

Vindication come on who's know what that means
Hate and anger rule
And not a shred of a tear
Some people can see through all this pain
And I won't be feed by these lies any more
Leave me alone or I'll walk through the door

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