I come in like a funeral
my God look at this volcano of exploded dreams!
lava set all around the once cool breezes of love
I come in and see the shoes I should have worn
lying functionless excpet to weep like me at their lost purple and grey belt
they are still bored and angry at me
I come in and itch from the mess
like an old ugly man
like a young sick girl
I ask myself
what would you do if you became sick?
I answer Iwould forget all these troubles they would be simple and I Would worry about life and death
about healh and time
about how much time
I would no longer worry about a distinction or not
i would no longer be so mad at myself and the world
I would beg my body to forgive me
I would beg God to forgive me
I Would be lost in gaining the future and I would forget the past
yes I would
so why not try now?
God does not like you complaining to any1 but him
and you know it is an insult otherwise
so I suggest you turn this terrible drama around
and make it have a happy ending
my God look at this volcano of exploded dreams!
lava set all around the once cool breezes of love
I come in and see the shoes I should have worn
lying functionless excpet to weep like me at their lost purple and grey belt
they are still bored and angry at me
I come in and itch from the mess
like an old ugly man
like a young sick girl
I ask myself
what would you do if you became sick?
I answer Iwould forget all these troubles they would be simple and I Would worry about life and death
about healh and time
about how much time
I would no longer worry about a distinction or not
i would no longer be so mad at myself and the world
I would beg my body to forgive me
I would beg God to forgive me
I Would be lost in gaining the future and I would forget the past
yes I would
so why not try now?
God does not like you complaining to any1 but him
and you know it is an insult otherwise
so I suggest you turn this terrible drama around
and make it have a happy ending
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