ya well life sucks and people get to you...alot....and love sucks too...but oh well i guess... |
Dad,
You have always been there for me...
As I sit here starring at my scars I think living...
My memories are painful giving up is my only...
There is a lot of violence,
As i sit and suffer in silence...
People all around you
Have to stop and stare...
Oh gentle winds neath moonlit skies,
Do not you hear my heartfelt cries...