The Loss of Shape........

thank you for letting me be myself sometimes i speak in cliches just don't let me play it out i speak from the heart and that's all I could ever do if these words can't move you i have nothing left to lose i want you in my world and that's just that start everything i say and do is strictly from the heart my lines become blurred and my words lose their shape no matter my recourse I'm still dwelling in hate But I don't give up and i always face the new day and i still hold onto the hope for a release from this pain another day passes and i'm left with no recourse another innocent dies and their is still no remorse we dig our own graves yet life remains the same forever turning my gears in life's twisted game