Just some things that I thought of...most likely when I was alone, in the car, or in the shower...I get inspired in the wierdest of places.
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Thursday, December 26, 2002
Left for Dead
My brain has killed my heart and left it for dead
I no longer have control of my head
The thoughts I have are no longer my own
I could have prevented this had I but known
That the tales and fortunes were ruling my life
And now I can't help but think I live a lie
And when I live truth I get nothing but jokes
And piece by piece the destruction of hope
Love has raped me and left me for dead
It cares not what was left unsaid
To gasp and dream the name of one's love
To cry for mercy from Heaven above
The simple things of life aren't free
'Cause when I get so close it's taken from me
Love had wandered into my arms
And I have fallen for yet another's charms
My love has destroyed my brain and left it for dead
I'm terrorized of the lies that I've led
The wonders of when others will finally catch on
And the obstacles that I must tread upon
They bring nothing but pain and love and laughter
But in the end it's hurt that comes after
I've lost control of my will and my thoughts
Which part, if any, will survive this onslaught?
11:06 AM
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