kittyvamp1884
06-23-2006, 01:49 PM
Doubt
The cruelty so unkind
keeps cycling around
'till you crawl deep down inside your mind
and wish you won't be found.
You let the children beat you
then you turn and limp away
through the beatings that they deal you
still the truth you won't relay.
With just one friend there by your side
and torture in and out
your spirit crumples down and dies
and it's "you" you start to doubt.
"What’s wrong with me?" "What have i done?"
"i can not find the light!"
you turn your back and start to run
you can't stand up to fight.
The death they deal is hate
and it drives a mighty blow
but though the pain goes on, you wait
wait, 'till the day their eating crow…
The cruelty so unkind
keeps cycling around
'till you crawl deep down inside your mind
and wish you won't be found.
You let the children beat you
then you turn and limp away
through the beatings that they deal you
still the truth you won't relay.
With just one friend there by your side
and torture in and out
your spirit crumples down and dies
and it's "you" you start to doubt.
"What’s wrong with me?" "What have i done?"
"i can not find the light!"
you turn your back and start to run
you can't stand up to fight.
The death they deal is hate
and it drives a mighty blow
but though the pain goes on, you wait
wait, 'till the day their eating crow…