Nothing to prove, nothing to gain
Nothing left in their brain
Stark life reality raving
This all from pencil shavings
What is left?
But to live like this
We'll swim in the shallows
And learn to breath while we swallow
(Chorus)
Drown victim, save ther hero
By tomorrow it'll be forgotten
Because it's not worth the time
For a sinner borrow
Is there anything
That lead to something
Would you take time think
Before you decided to a pass a drink
The stratagy's are broken
I thought the plan was to get even
Around the corner and 2 streets down
My drug dealer was found
Guilty of sodomy
It pays less to be victimized then to scream
Drown victim, save ther hero
By tomorrow it'll be forgotten
Because it's not worth the time
For a sinner borrow
Is there anything
That lead to something
Nothing to prove, nothing to gain
Nothing left for their brain
Stark life reality raving
This is all just pencil shavings
Author notes
May 16, 2008 - poem date
From Joe: Think?
From Sierra: Joe has terrible handwriting, and I wasn't exactly sure on a few words, so I got as close as I could, and hoped it sounded right. Joe will edit these later.
