I am the stranger
Of the Endangered species
I wasn't born and made to please
But that's the way it seems
The words I speak are my last
Another blast from the past
Hope the pain spreads fast
So I can no longer be that stranger that's endangered of himself
Sometimes it's me myself and I in my crazy world
Noone left to hear the fear and tears drop down off my face onto the ground since no ones around it makes the loudest sounds so many fall I begin to drown
Out the world and into the noise of my own mind
- Mount Olympus
- JoinedMarch 2, 2013
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