

Inside my mindHell knows why i wrote thisInside my mind
I close my eyes Darkness Then my brain tunes in I see weird shapes, made up monsters and a few memories I write lyrics with pictures and poems with memories But sometimes the monsters attack me They send me into shock These are the days where I pretend things are ok Damn it well, what else am I meant to say?
Often I wake up in a pitch black room Is this what is the wish to be my impending doom I try and find a way out I scream and shout But it doesn’t work Nothing seems to click


IraqBush doesn’t care about families at all He sits in the white house thinking he’s standing tall He got Blair in his regime He backs up this horrible schemeIraq
Bush, Blair None of them care They say it’s ok But it leaves poor families in dismay Dads and Brothers go off to die Children see there lonely mothers cry
Families get torn apart Bush do you think the war was smart? But no matter how many people die No matter how many Families cry Your just gonna give the order to attack And theres gonna be more havoc in Iraq
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These hands, these words, all for you.
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Since the day I was born till the day I die the only side I'm on is my own.
Tomorrow will come, without prayers.
Yhe end will come, without hurrying.
I live only to be worthy of the corpse
I shalll leave behind on that day.
Kill me if you can...
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