Be Gone
Having to fear a hopeless lie
Having to see through someone's eyes
Looking stoned dead like a rock
Not looking back in that one day
Being haunted by that image
That image for your hole life
Bring haunted by the torment and the hate
Living in Fear
Living at the feet at death
With death breathing down your neck
Why can't I see the torment
Why can't this be in a nightmare
And not in real life
Why am I in a world of hate and sorrow
Can't it all go away
Can't it leave me alone
Tell everything to BE GONE!
Copyright © D.J. Morris | Year Posted 2007
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