strong?, by Too Blinded by the lips of L*O*V*E* to taste their sweet poison!
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I want to sleep on the sandman’s walkway
And lay at the foot of the lions den
I wanna muster up my pride
And find the courage inside, to say
I’m not afraid
When the darkness fills my mind
And insanities all I find
When I’m lying shattered in fragile pieces
When I don’t have the faith to believe
In god, anyone else, or me
Because I’m standing on the edge of change
When the taint sinks within
And filth blends with my sin
And I think I’m stuck on rock bottom
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Posted: 2005-10-02 05:33:26 UTC |
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2005-10-07 04:47:05 | ill haven |
lion's den*
wanna -> want to* unless intentional
insanity's* all I find
In God*
wow very expressive. you seem to have actually felt these emotions. |