I'm stuck
alone in the muck on a road so far in the middle of nowhere no one would hear my cries if I made any
I'm alone
so alone
but i refuse to moan or make any kind of sound that would that would atract anything that would offer help that would only make it worse
I'm sorrounded
so sorrounded
by snakes and spiders of all races
that bear friendly faces and whisper sweet nothings
But their lies!
they just want to get inside so they can play with my mind that's been toyed with so much idon't know whats down sidways and up!
I'm angry
So angry
that somtimes I want to cry but the fire burns so hot that inside that any tears i had to cry burn away before they could ever see the light of day
I'm tired
so tierd
tierd of the lies
of my unawnserd cries
tired of people who i used to trust
crushing my hopes into the dust
I'm tired I just want to rest
at least there I'll be blessed
I'm done
So done
I turn my face from the sun
la la land here I come
AN
Trust no one the devil himselr was once an angel
