My Tree.I sit there drift'n away I'll float happy right to my grave I know this isnt the best of days But i will have my way.My Tree.
Ive been sitting here for years Waitn for the sky to change Waitn for something to happen to me Someone please take away my pain
I lay back and I rest my head Look up to the sky of blood The rain falls down and it strikes my face As my mattress turns to mud
ANGELS CRY AND DEVILS LIE And I just dont care anymore I sit here with my back to my tree As I wait the aapproaching dawn
*musical insert*
Filter breathI wear my face as if it were a mask Inhaling the air, around the gas Failed attempts, to knock me out I wanna feel the pain, and the surgeons doubt. The needle pricks, the blade slices me up Im still awake, i can see them cut. My blood flows from the open wound,Filter breath
I hear them swear, I'm glad I'm doomed.
fuckit.
Mortified
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