Black
Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 6:36 pm
i am a bitter apple
a cynic you could say
the world is flat
the sky is always gray
for every positive
there is a million negatives
im darker then my own shadow
look back but see nothing
it must have disappeared
like the life i wanted
this world I confronted
isnt even here
i need to run from it
but i cant its motionless
my emotion is gone
my tears got swept up
by the wind I cant win
its time to give up
i have to much sin
n its way to built up
im about to explode
please take my ashes
n throw them along-side the road
so careless people ride by me
and still dont even know
see life goes by so quickly
yet pain goes away so slow
one day it will hit me
that this life wasnt so bad
thats the day a piano falls
from the balcony of a house
and subsequently crushes me flat
as i lay their on my back
ill have nothing to say
ill still be the man thats just in the way
Thats me *Black*
a cynic you could say
the world is flat
the sky is always gray
for every positive
there is a million negatives
im darker then my own shadow
look back but see nothing
it must have disappeared
like the life i wanted
this world I confronted
isnt even here
i need to run from it
but i cant its motionless
my emotion is gone
my tears got swept up
by the wind I cant win
its time to give up
i have to much sin
n its way to built up
im about to explode
please take my ashes
n throw them along-side the road
so careless people ride by me
and still dont even know
see life goes by so quickly
yet pain goes away so slow
one day it will hit me
that this life wasnt so bad
thats the day a piano falls
from the balcony of a house
and subsequently crushes me flat
as i lay their on my back
ill have nothing to say
ill still be the man thats just in the way
Thats me *Black*