Forgotten

Remember that shiny dream you had when youre alittle?
remember that sticky pain you faced when you offered yourself for rentail?
the feeling of being free never let you down
but how could a demon laugh let you drown?
into an ocean where you cannot see the blow ground
a sad childhood can be a very emotional pound

my stained destiny kept me fighting for a demad
to satisfy my deadly thirst of being blank empty and fallen pieces
the hot air waves are still stand
and the image of being dead is still needless
its a beautiful dream to find myself standing alone in a land
where i find the ocean is much careless

i cry because i can see
you cry because you didnt plant your seed
the differences are highly noticed
but what you cost me never was a bounes
the daily depression is much worthless
beside relaizing how great is the goodness
its funny after all of these years
seeing you living in your misery sharping up your cruelness
who would think you are the one to blame?
who would think you hid everything and covered it to claim?

i live my life everyday
in empty brown pages
if you cared enough and stay
you will find them correctly numbered as i count the days for you and me
to meet up in my pure day
to decide a revenge
to see you being thrown in a dark poisoned bay
and hear your screams bagging for mercy and forgiveness

until that day
am still here
dreaming about a perfect life
in which you will be forgotten