Monday, August 15, 2005

Pain

With every form you come,
you surprise me, hypnotize me
With every breath I take,
you're depriving, suffocating, choking
Now the time has come... when I tell myself,
there's nothing more I can take,
then you show me...
Will it matter right now?
if I'm already numb
Thats what you do to control me
So much sadness from me,
thats the way I feel
All the madness from me,
thats what makes you real
I don't want your pain
With every cut you make,
you expose me... 'cause you know me
With every bottle drink,
you can drown me, 'cause you fond me out
Now the time has come... when I tell myself,
there's nothing more I can take
then you show me...
Will it matter right now?
if I'm already numb
Thats what you do to control me
So much sadness from me,
thats the way I feel
All the madness from me,
thats what makes you real
I don't want your pain
With every form you take...
With cut you make...
So much pain
So much sadness from me,
thats the way I feel
All the madness from me,
thats what makes you real
I don't want your pain
So much sadness
So much sadness
Pain


-Stereomud-

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