aint got nowhere to go,
dun really wanna go anywhere....
still i dunno what to do with my time....
i need a distraction,
i need a solution.
the roaches, do they have a place to go?
the rodents, do they wanna stay alone?
my flowers have all died, dried up on her corridor,
a place where i wanna go no more
her calls still taunts me, her voice touches my open wounds!
i can all but resist.
i want all including the pain,
she says she misses me, does she not know,
that these words can kill.
i wanna cut all ties from her,
i wanna cut myself for her,
pain to hide pain seem all so sensible to me rite at this
moment.
smile to hide my frown seem like all i can muster now.....
friday evening, 2 days of rest.
rest?restless rest....rest??quest?
pest,maggots fest!!in my open wounds...
the couple dolls on your bed, i wish they were dead.
that they will never leave each other in their death.......
i dun belong here, i dun wanna be here.....
take me somewhere else, take me anywhere else.
