As i sit and stare out into the darkness of the late night skies wondering why oh why must i not be allowed to die from this thing called life with its strife and pain and its unfair reign and all of this damn useless brain of mine i feel like im intertwined in aweb set by the people who drink and dine on the souls of those who must pay for their crimes past their due time so the swine who can eat drink and dine on the pay of those who cant keep up the way so they fall victims of these hard dark times still i sit and stare into the deep darkness of the skies wondering when will i finally get to die and get set free to fly away away by and by or will i just die and be apart of a big half eaten pie of this thing called life
Posted on: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 21:13:38 +0000