Lies, secrets All forms of hate Oh, how I dream To just get away
Not to a paradise Or even leaving my spot I just need some peace A calming thought
For, my mind is the place That I go for “vacation” Slowly leaving and slipping This eternal Damnation
The voices of hate Anger, stress, and defeat Make me wish For a slumber of immortal sleep
But for now, the pain Is something with which I must cope I might lose my courage But never my hope
Spade6sic6 · Sat Jun 09, 2007 @ 02:28am · 4 Comments |