I had nothing to loose,
nothing to find.
I couldnt keep track,
of what was goin on in my mind.
All alone,
with nothing to say.
Just trying to find meaning,
In the light of day.
Happiness turns to dirt,
hope has no worth.
Dreams, drowned in a sea of pain.
Faith in you was bathed in my blood.
I gave up,
maybe you should too,
I have nothing more to do with you.
I know your sorry,
I am too.
Sorry, that didnt hurt you.
What goes up, sure to come down?
So, why didnt your strikes bring you down?
Why didnt happiness come around?
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This, was hard to write. It's very personal, in a sense, I cant quiet type up my feelings towards my mother. But this is what I got out.
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