Naked
My world lost all control Ravaged, striped of sincerity Gone with all morals I die as I see See my world collapse A castle of cards balanced on what was nothing Slowly descending To eternal darkness I find my final place of rest I find my bed of thorns I cry As I see my world die The cuts of sour pain bleed And I dieI couldn't come up with a title for this one. If you have any suggestions, please tell me. Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 12:51 PM PST, Barsha K 18 • 1
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"My world lost all control..."