CentreStage
By Nameless
I picture my life With paint upon my face They have written upon my back It's been left there for all to wonder why Oh why I try as I try I can't always hide Yes, please let me die. Do you see me Like I do? Would you believe it If it was the truth? Deny me what I strive for Blind to why I am I. I hate you You hate me That's the truth of it To escape you I run to solitude Please I beg you Please let me be (mp3 available for some of these, icq 6439990 if interested)1996, Written November 9th, 2001 © on Nov 08 2001 05:03 PM PST 20 • 0 • 1
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"I picture my life..."