Betrayed
My life fell apart
Pockets empty
Cloths old and torn
Time in normality is over
Do i really want this
Times come to find a little bliss
Everyone against the grain
Your closing in
Never had the chance to win
I hear what is wished to be said
Its time to be free
Free to move
Free to run
Free to go where we like
Free to slip out of site
Free to die ! .
Copyright © Wez Lock | Year Posted 2007
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