this is a song k... just so you know... biggrin
~OH WHY~
the wind hollows from my grasp tearing the wings off my back are tears dripping from my fear the angels crying forming rain seeing the distance of my pain mothionless and weary my eyes are wet and smeary i fall down and close my eyes clearly showing my sacrafice
~chourus~ oh why does he tear my wings off my back is it because i dont have a nack of bein beutiful... oh why does he wistle an push me down is it because i dont have a nack of bein beautiful...
i sit and stare around me gloomliness is all you can see the earth and wind dies quickly as if they look at me sickly then i run quickly as im chased from the emptyness inside...
~chorus~
the leaves all come and hit my face as i run out of trace from bein hit by a mace i touch a tree that is near me i put my hands on it weary i feel the pain before it dies for punishment the wind hits my eyes
(reapeat)~chorus~
p.s. to the guy that broke my heart (meanie twisted he was a wierdo)
ibwolfy · Sun Jan 23, 2005 @ 04:37am · 1 Comments |