I got drunk off my sorrow, I ODed on my pain, I rarely look for tomorrow, cause I know it's all the same,
I'm not sayin I wanna die, But it's kinda hard to live, The days flow right by, So we have no time to give,
The problems of the world, weigh heavy on my heart, If it rests in my mind, It'll tear mine apart,
But I'm sure you're tried of hearing, these depressing little ryhmes, but this this is all I could write, In these depressing little times
Dahaka Gaurdian of Time · Thu Mar 09, 2006 @ 07:13am · 0 Comments |