Post by SilantWanderer on Jul 30, 2003 15:32:51 GMT -5
Dust in my burning veins.
In my head, rips a violent pain.
My stomach lusts for crimson life.
To relieve the cutting edge of a knife
It has been there for a long time.
Taking from me normal values which should be mine.
You want what I have possessed.
But you are blinded, you're so obsessed
Dare I say?
Wish what you may!
You don't want my sorrow.
Only my blessings, do you want to borrow.
Leave me be.
Don't you see?
Be happy, be free.
Trust in my words, you don't want to be ME!
In my head, rips a violent pain.
My stomach lusts for crimson life.
To relieve the cutting edge of a knife
It has been there for a long time.
Taking from me normal values which should be mine.
You want what I have possessed.
But you are blinded, you're so obsessed
Dare I say?
Wish what you may!
You don't want my sorrow.
Only my blessings, do you want to borrow.
Leave me be.
Don't you see?
Be happy, be free.
Trust in my words, you don't want to be ME!
