Near the Edge

Near the edge
This is where my pain was born
A product of love and sorrow
Something that'll curse me forever
Today and tomorrow
This is something that has been
Corrupting me from the inside
My mind is completely locked now
And I just can't find the key
The only thing that will set me free
From the memories that I never had
There is no metaphore for this feeling
It's something so simple
And yet so complicated
It makes me feel so empty
Love is overrated
Some days I'd die for you
Some days I wish you weren't real
You chose someone who's too fake
To even have a skill
I can live with that
I have no choice
The retards get the girls
But they'll never have a voice
I don't want this
I just want to run
'Cuz to love and not to be loved
It's just no fun

by Brighenti
posted on 02/13/2008