Dying

by Andy Howse   Sep 14, 2003


Kill me please, today or tommorow
begone my never endin sorrow,
talk or not, i am dying,
just take this away, cure this crying,
why wont you care for me at all,
cant you see that im trapped in this ball.

kill me please i am lost in here
i am fallin back from you near,
your my saviour yet you are not my friend
your bringing my effort to its end,
call to me so i can see,
that this true meanin is still in me,

kill me please so i dont have to,
your becoming a torture arnt you,
sitting down bcuz iv lost my stance,
curling up cuz iv lost my chance,
but who am i really telling,
trapped in my head full of yellin
but dont you worry il still be here,
still trying to stop this lastin tear

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