By Farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2004 Aug 07
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They keep putting me down,|
what am I to do?it's out of my hands..
Trapped in this dilemma,burried in the sand,
I call for help but there's no one around..
I search my empty soul for answers,
but it tells me nothing,there's nothing to be found..
The sun burns my skin,leaving me feeling numb,
a few more hours and I'll be all worn out in the sun..
Dead inside it doesn't hurt as much as it sounds,
I'm nothing but scattered ashes that fly high then hit the ground...