CronicConfusion

I'm cronically confused, hence the name to the site. I'm weirder than most and completely psycho. They say the first step to recovery is is admitting you have a problem. I do have problemS, and so far admitting it hasn't done me any good!!

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Until it Sleeps


Where do I take this pain of mine
I run, but it stays right my side
So tear me open, pour me out
There's things inside that scream and shout

And the pain still hates me
So hold me, until it sleeps
Just like the curse, just like the stray
You feed it once, and now it stays

So tear me open, but beware
There's things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me, until I'm clean

It grips you, so hold me
It stains you, so hold me
It hates you, so hold me
It holds you, so hold me

Until it sleeps
So tell me why you've choosen me
Don't want your grip, don't want your greed
I'll tear me open, make you gone

No more can you hurt anyone
And the fear still shakes me . . .
I don't want it
So tear me open, but beware

The things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me, 'till I'm clean...I'll tear me open, make you gone

No longer will you hurt anyone
And the hate still shapes me
So hold me, until it sleeps...

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