Sunday, March 06, 2005
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i stare at my wrist
the blood flows
finding meaning
agony
if i cut more
will answers appear?
i don't wanna die, though
i need to understand
life has been cruel
questions just circle my mind
day and night
but
your words they strike me
questions answered
doubts and inhibitions
faded
light through the drapes and walls
brightness in?
or keep msyelf blind?
why is there pain?
why do i suffer?
can i end it all
if it goes on and on?
life has been cruel
questions just circle my mind
day and night
your words they strike me
i embrace the light
questions answered
doubts and inhibitions
faded
look at my wrist
blood drying out.
 
Comments:
i like this too... looks like a mexican movie.
 
lol i could hear taquito playing the our father (in spanish) with the banjo. labo. yukelele? mas malabo.
 
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