Twisted minds subcultured kinds
sounds from in the night
it takes away the light from day
and makes thier life not right.
Angry words cut like a sword
they often disagree
once not at all now to great the wall
taking her away from he.
It brings him down this round and round
why does this have to be
he did his best more than the rest
to no avail he sees.
Past regrets can not forget
forgiveness seldom known
violent scenes and broken dreams
and hearts turned into stone.
A beatless drum each rising sun
again there is no change
an endless lope with little hope
there lifes seem prearranged.
Those answers souight to countless thoughts
their convictions forced to bend
bring a strange desire to cause a fire
so all might come to end.
Categories:
subcultured, lost love, love, parody,
Form: ABC
Twisted minds subcultured kinds, sounds from in the night
it takes away the light from day and makes this life not right.
angry words cut like a sword,we often disagree
once not at all, now to great the wall,taking you away from me.
It brings me down this round and round, why does this have to be.
I did my best more than the rest, to no avail I see.
past regrets can not forget, forgiveness seldom known
violent scenes and broken dreams and hearts turned into stone
a beatless drum each rising sun, again there is no change
an endless lope with little hope, life seems prearranged.
Answers sought to countless thoughts, convictions forced to bend
A strange desire to cause the fire, so all might come to end.
Categories:
subcultured, confusion, introspection, life, love,
Form: I do not know?