So Raw
So rotten, so raw
Just ready to fall
A beat's keeping this corpse alive
So silent, so still
Somewhat at will
Just waiting for time to pass by
So coarse, so cold
Feelings so old
Things just don't seem to be right
So blank, so bland
Just don't understand
Why I'm stuck in this life
January 2010
Copyright © Destiny Budd | Year Posted 2010
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