Free Will In A Can
By Ice Cubism
Welcome to teenage wasteland take off your coat, stay awhile we're all friends here understand friends of neglect and denial and yet...still i ponder, where is home? The cracked streets our homeley homes shy of love but lacking tears as minds of the young roam crying through cold pain and fears and yet..still i wonder, what is love? Hate's brother, friendship's daughter the maker and the breaker which drains the weak of water and persuades him to take her and yet...though we're under why fight on? If we don't, silence lives on that heartless wraith of sunlight, and when all of heart are gone, fills the sky faster then night and yet...through our thunder can we live on? Written November 14th, 2001 © on Mar 09 2002 04:43 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Welcome to teenage wasteland..."