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by John Porter May 27, 2007 category : Life, society / other
I remember how i used to look into your eyes Now i just sit and drink and listen to my own lies You left me alone in a dark room alone with my thoughts I cant believe how many of your lies i bought But things have passed away and strolled right by And i sit here at my desk with my head burning as i fry From that last moment i realized right then That ill never again remember how things begin Or even how they started for that matter I just keep climbing up and down the same ol latter Why do i do this to myself Put my brain up on the shelf Never use it for any good purpose I just sit idlely by so god damn nervous From the pain of losing loved ones and friends From the changes of life and the beginnings and ends Why must we put ourselves through all this Why cant we put it behind us and bury it in a pit Cover it up and leave it be Cause you know we cant just be free From our thoughts and desires Were surrounded by our own wires Kept in our own cages of self destruction But we keep rebuilding, reconstruction Ill never know what this all really means But i do know ill do whats in between Try my best to get through this life And never end it by the edge of a knife