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¤H.D.U poems | My Thoughts, £o₪εĐεv!£¤
Feb 2007
something wrong
what can i say.. nothing good.
i like you when you sit in a corner
maybe thats all i need you to hear
when your crying out to me
where is the last man's compassion
where is the heart he laid out before the king
this place is better dead and then
i scream in panic, i scream for you again
i make my way down the alley way
i ask again... where is the last man's compassion
i had needed you before my fall...
but then i remembered a hatefull truth
that you and i do not coexist
that you and i aren't companions
aren't peacefull with eachtother...
we are crossed path children
you showed me it each time
but i forgot, oh i forgot
i lost my heart to you
Feb 2007
my song
Damaged. Beaten down poor.
Who am I to say.
Who am I to say.
Bleeding. My broken door.
What am I to do.
What am I to do.
When... its the end...
oh when... its the end...
What am I to say...
to you