by Todd Geatz Sep 4, 2003
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Go for it only, Those are my words to live by. Cause if you don't know at first, don't even try. Cause it will haunt you, eat at you, everyday and every night. Like a pistol pointed right at you with someone staring down the sight. Your scared, you tremble, you start to shake. Is this how it's gonna end, Is this all it gonna take. NO!... Stop it, grab the gun, empty the clip, toss it, and run. Get the hell away as fast as you can. Cause you know this guy is after you and he is certainly not a fan. So you run and you look, but no places to hide. You stop, you look, but your caught between tides. One is pushing, the other tugging, your just a white boy, don't pretend to be thugging. Oh!, look hes caught up to you, now what you gonna do? |