No pity for me,
No love to have,
All I see is torture for me,
All we know is our self,
Dim to light,
Dim to be,
Blood fills the sight of death,
Blood is the tree of life,
Till it is cut by the axe,
Till it drop its last branch,
Now twisted by the words,
Now twisted by the mind,
I never can make sense,
I never can make it right,
No tear of pain,
No tear of joy,
We all feel nothing
I bring nothing but crazy views,
That no body use or care,
Why can't I find no one,
Why can't life be easy,
Because I have a twisted mind with twisted words that never make sense. |
