RAMBLINGS
An all too ordinary story, with aftertaste so bitter
Forced to be someone I don't want to be
I'm losing myself... sinking deeper down
I'm caught in the world wound web
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Where is love?
our feelings determined by otheres
our rights are surrendred upon birth
the dreams that we see are illusions
the feelings are left ot be tortured salves of others
nt choosing to heal our wounds onli adding salt purposefully
letting tears fall loose hangin from a noose
those long lost dreams are choosen as nt as an antidote but a poison to kill us all
bcoming slaves workin in a colony
nt able to rise at the expense of sacrifice
misunderstood nt being looked twice jus upon the knowin of appeAance and status
being judged by past actions that we did that we dont mean to happen
bt happen due to mistakes and lack of experince
being unforgiven liike animals nt being given ani 2nd chances
how unfair
bt thats a colony
rights belong to the kings of hills
feelings payed upon
dreams that are just drugs of illusions
back to the colony...
it rages on
Another Ordinary Story at 7:13 AM;
