Friday, March 13, 2009

Black Clouds

Running down the street
Worrying about something
Get Out Of My Head
Feeling pain from night to day and day to night
Never letting me go

Please help me out
Wherever I go, traps are there for me
Disasters coming up on my way and boxing me
Nowhere to go, no time to waste
Always spying at me
Wanting me to suffer, feeling hopeless
WAtching and waiting for me to give up

Game Over

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