Here in my web of dreams; my whispers turn to screams. |
You can't see the truth if you've already been blinded by lies. |
The bitterest tears shed over the grave are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone. |
Dream your dreams today because all your nightmares come tommorrow. |
Not all scars show |
You make yourself a bed |
Where did I go wrong, who was I supposed to be? No matter what I've done, you always criticize me. |
Everyone is born to die. |
Hey, whats the difference between a cadillac and a dead baby? |
Do you want to go to heaven for your love of GOD or your fear of hell? |