I Lay Upon This Floor
I lay upon this floor
wishing it would shake-
wake me from this dead nightmare
that seems to be my reality
this poorly written masquerade
overshadowing my hope for better days ahead
and forcing me to feed on my sorrow
is it time yet, for my funeral
where only one person will come
to wish me well
on my journey to the faraway land?
Take me from this resentment and tell me the blames on me
cause ive been poisoning myself tonight
the sun fell to reveal the darkness thats been building up-
inside me.
by
sabathepirateramposted on 10/31/2007
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