Numb, by hidden
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my lips are numb
my head is light
I feel like scum
my mind is blight
how could this retch
have come to be?
all i was
was anyone but me
I tried to help
I can't help
I tried to die
I couldn't die
I intervened
I saved her life
I was to kean
Now buried in strife
If he loved her
Then why'd he try?
to take her life
because of a lie
I tried to help
I can't help
I tried to die
I couldn't die
now I sit here
alone in my room
writeing this shit
no future looms
my best friend is gone
My objectives misread
everyone hates him
but we both feel dead |
Posted: 2006-02-01 19:37:46 UTC |
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