Wired Life
Cut the rope, cut the tie,
No more need to cry.
Cut the rope, cut the lies,
Everyone around you dies.
Cut the rope, cut the tie,
What a mess, my, my.
But the rope, cut the wire,
I'll burn you in the fire.
I'm tired of this wired life,
Just stab it with a knife.
Just let it go,
No one will know...
Copyright © Oliver Carris | Year Posted 2014
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