Roadmap required
Down this lonely road i go
all sad and alone
not with a friend by my side
calling shotgun or just catching a ride
to the edge of this place which i called "home"
the place where all my pain and hurt was born
i never asked for any of this
all the things blown to me by the "wind"
notice my recent abreviations
im trying to use something called SARCASM
im not really the happiest guy around
no prizes for who can guess why i constantly hate myself
i hate myself for trusting this
the great plan and all that shit
i heard it once
i heard it twice
why cant u just tell it just dont sound nice
i don't wanna hear all your crap
that im loved or that u care
because i know its all a fasad
just because u liked my "shiny cars"
i will nvr know who might really notice
all the pain i feel right now is just bogus
i shouldnt have to deal with this
ive done nothing wrong
especially to the one i used to call God
but since im stuck here i'll live with it
or maybe i'll end it all with a simple slit of the wrist.
end.
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