Wednesday, November 23, 2005

The suffering feeds on my innocence, it makes me burn
They told me not to love you, but I guess I'll never learn
The first day I saw you it brought tears to my eyes.
I'm living in hell but i have no choice
But i know that somewhere someone hears my voice
I thought i knew it all, i thought i had it all but i feel it slipping away
How could it end this way
In this dream that's haunting me
My nightmare has become my reality

Like an angel fallen through the skies
I know that somewhere someone sees my cries
Where's the helping hand is this my final stand
The hole in my heart cause the hole in my head
Now they left me for dead
I'm down for the final count
My heart now blackened its bleeding tears
Can't they see my suffering
Or just can't see it from this far
Don't have much to live for...

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