By Eric, thenuttman@aol.com
Date: 5 October 2000
Easier, he shuffles
Trespass, my walk...
Shuffles side to side
I am still a child
Just laugh, as I talk...
Drawn from ear to ear
As I can show my smile
It was easier when you weren't
Breathing
It was easier back then...
There's something about your life
That brings me back to the ground...
Look out...below
Confess, my sins...
Let the cat out of the bag
I can't be a winner
Depress, my friends
The words are all they hear
That I am still a sinner
It was easier when you...were not around
Easier to me on you when you were not around
And I still look back on those days, and scream about them anyway
Cold dress, my style
Crumpled in the corner
She was just a one night
Much less, my trial
Eyebrows from defendants
I am sentenced to life
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