Post by Devi145 on May 10, 2003 13:17:10 GMT -5
My mind is sore and worn down, trudging through a life of war and peace, my eyes in complete misery from looking around.
I'm tired of watching our world go to a waste, people deciding that life is something they can take, while others get scared, weak, or replaced.
My blistered feet are exhausted and hurt, from walking around on these filthy streets, while homeless people killers and drug dealers wander the way making others alert.
My hands are in pain and wounded, from lending them to others for help and being taken advantage of, its like im surrounded by people who enjoy giving the extra push and shove.
I've waited my turn in line, I've let people pass me up, but now its time to show you a god damn sign!
Because you obviously dont notice my strength has wilted away, i've had to watch people die or become a stalkers prey, i've had to walk these streets with shattered glass to school each day, i've had to listen to your life story bullsh!t when all you want is to get paid, do i look like a machine that says "takes care of everyone even if stray, so if you need money help or love, come this way!"
I'm explaining this too nicely and kind, this world has turned into something else, blood and tears, hurt and pain all combined.
Why dont we all grow up, little kids are acting more responsible, when their f|_|cking parents are dying laying up in that hospital, and you want to ask why!?
Its because of US! We failed these people and let them die!
Trying to live up to a perfect life when we are all fading, what we didnt know while faking to wander in bliss....we were the ones invading, and when this world comes to an end, i'll wonder who you'll be missing while trying to make amends.
So stop pretending and get real about how everyone's felt, take control of our world, and stop saying your living the life you were dealt.
-Liz
I'm tired of watching our world go to a waste, people deciding that life is something they can take, while others get scared, weak, or replaced.
My blistered feet are exhausted and hurt, from walking around on these filthy streets, while homeless people killers and drug dealers wander the way making others alert.
My hands are in pain and wounded, from lending them to others for help and being taken advantage of, its like im surrounded by people who enjoy giving the extra push and shove.
I've waited my turn in line, I've let people pass me up, but now its time to show you a god damn sign!
Because you obviously dont notice my strength has wilted away, i've had to watch people die or become a stalkers prey, i've had to walk these streets with shattered glass to school each day, i've had to listen to your life story bullsh!t when all you want is to get paid, do i look like a machine that says "takes care of everyone even if stray, so if you need money help or love, come this way!"
I'm explaining this too nicely and kind, this world has turned into something else, blood and tears, hurt and pain all combined.
Why dont we all grow up, little kids are acting more responsible, when their f|_|cking parents are dying laying up in that hospital, and you want to ask why!?
Its because of US! We failed these people and let them die!
Trying to live up to a perfect life when we are all fading, what we didnt know while faking to wander in bliss....we were the ones invading, and when this world comes to an end, i'll wonder who you'll be missing while trying to make amends.
So stop pretending and get real about how everyone's felt, take control of our world, and stop saying your living the life you were dealt.
-Liz