Love is just a waste of time, |
The smell of death
is rank in the air...
Again into the Pit I walk, going even though with...
Soon to feel again the anger of those who create...
Back into the Pitt I walk
Going though with fear I balk...
There you are high and mighty
Sitting on your golden throne...
Kaitlin constantly wished,
Although always in secret, her...
Killing all initial thoughts
Likely, insisting nicely...
Kaitlin thought before,
Always love yourself...
Inside my head there are
Many, exciting, dangerous...
Evidently there is something drastically wrong with me... guys meet me, talk to me, and then proceed to leave me. |
The road outside my house is paved with good intentions... |
Love is just a waste of time, |