Just another life
At the beginning I was born
and as the time passed i was torn
Ripped appart to small pieces
infected by thousand deceases
And i was experiencing every feeling
and i cant say i found any particullary appealing
I felt hunger, like a sucking hole
threatening to erase my soul
I felt this dry thing in my throat, thirst
and i couldnt still it, I was cursed
I felt anger, this rage that hated
and that thought happiness was overrated
I felt sadness, hoplessness that never ended
and it wouldnt go away even though i turned and bended
I felt physical pain, a threat against my life
a punch in my stomach, a shot in my head, a cut with a knife
But it was the pscychic pain that i couldn't take
and it was what finally made me break
I was born and torn
ripped and zipped
felt pain, got insane
and that was my bane
But then come the feeling that didnt hurt me
They called it love, it healed, and i no longer wanted to flee
So iamgine when i was torn again, as never before
no marks on my skin, but my heart were sore
I was loosing all hope i had held on to
and everything slipped away with you
You took that heart, that originally was mine
i was crying inside, but said i was fine
I thought love was the feeling that kept you sane
but more of all it was what drove you insane
Makes you believe that even though there is pain
there are things that keeps you sane
You made me think love was for real
Love was the feeling, i thought i did feel
But it was just another lie, another pain
Took my heart, made me bleed in vain
My life, just another life
another heart taken
another cut with the knife
that is called love, and i'ts forsaken
In the beginning i was born
in between I was torn
in the end I was dying
as the world continued lying
And it was just another life
Oki, so this is the first thing i post on here, what do you think?
Tzz, next try... better?
