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Old 12-05-2013, 02:32 AM   #446 (permalink)
chard
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I do not know what to say
I do not no what to do
I do not know how to pray
I am all out of clues.
Judging by my history
and the present that follows me
I am but a blur
In a world that belongs to her.

I thought that I was a decent man
I have tried to live a decent life
though I feel now it was a dream
a fantasy made real, only by me.

You find who your friends are, when rumours start to fly
pointing the finger, makes me want to die
all the lies and deciept that people will say
just to make you never, want to wake up the next day.

Blood is thicker than water
wild dogs feeding from a slaughter
ripping flesh from the bone
outside my door outside my home.

Every corner I turn, Some one is watching me
I feel that, what will be will be
I have stopped my trying, as everyone believes all his lies
He Is now the decent man, I have been judged and tried.
To what end, God only knows
I am waiting for the gallows.

Chains that are tied over my body
heavier than ever before
with only blood thirsty people, at my door.

The sun keeps on shining
and that Is beautiful
so no matter what happens to me
I know god will even the score.
And I should be singing
of all that's good in the world,
for that pushes out ignorance
and gives hope to all the boys and girls.

What is the use in crying, over spilt milk
when I am one of them dogs outside
covered In blood and filth
I live for fantasy, my mind Is so complete
for that reason, I am now living on the street.

You may think I deserve everything I get
but you who do not know me
or what I have endured, or what I have seen.
One side of the story is it enough for you
when receiving information from the devil
You no longer pursue.

Well done you have set the pace
if anything Is done to me
I will wipe you from this human race
your history.

Retaliation Is a part of life
you do not understand
look at our history
the story of man
We are an angry nation
driven by respect
when it is not returned
they will know regret.

So please do not run away
embrace the future, of the human race
do not pretend that you know what to expect
show a little humility a little respect.

Last edited by chard; 12-05-2013 at 03:22 AM. Reason: pt
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