Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Pain


You think, the sun aint gonna rise again

You think, all i got is the pain

If i get up every time to fall

Then you haven’t seen nothing at all

The only “friends” I got are all corpse

Coz they are far better than living props

Something heard quite often is trust

Which aint nothing but there to rust

There is dusk before every dawn

As evil rests after his midnight frown

And so do I before I play face to face

Coz more the pain, my life is more in pace

Good side, the bad side

Na, only thing see is a huge collide

There aint no morals to live by

You make em, then you deny

It’s all a joke I say

Then they ask “to whom do you pray?”

Yes I am in pain

That gives me the strength to sustain

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