a song without a tune
a vase with just a stem
and a flower ready to bloom
My life is never simple
im a criminal in disquise
no one knows my lifes true form
its hidden beneath the lies
some days i wanna perish
burry myself alive
i do whatever it takes
whatever it takes to survive
on the days that i am sober
from all the hurt and all the pain
i look forward to the future
its my degree that i will gain
Edited by HeArT _BrEaKeR, 27 December 2010 - 04:54 PM.











