Britney
i see loneliness and torment.
i taste oblivion.
i hear the crys' of my friends as we break ourselves.
i say "i am fine!" but i'm lying through my teeth.
i feel darkness and void.
i like role playing and talking, but thats a rare sight now.
i fear abandonment, and people noticing my lack of sleep.
i wish i could go back and change it.
I admire riot, because he doesn't wear his emotions.
i need you to fear me, and stay away.
i am The Lost Cause.
