All it is it tragedy
Floating in the air
when fait fallss down and touches you
you know your alreayd there
when lies become truth and love becomes hate
when you become him
shell become her
ill be standing watching this blur.
its not like i care
or i need to go home
its just the fact that this is all so lone.
its the way the world, turs around
the way the hate cant keep down
why not peace and a little love.
why the wars and all the scars
