Is it me?
Or this need?
To smoke angel
or weed
and disperse
this cruel curse
evil innocently
get a knife and see
how hard i can bleed
with my blood in the air
people see i dont care
and warfare
atom bombs facing east
it meets west
children feel the need
for the screams in their chest
will my dad even live?
and with all that i give
will the fighting just stop?
and with all that i give
do fighting does not
no excuse
make it hot
and with all that i give
to just make it to the top...
down below
where grass grows
it discovers you know
you cant reap what you sew...
...ah im just going in a rant know...
by daminami
 Danamii · Sat Mar 15, 2008 @ 02:46am · 0 Comments |
