Killer of Songs
By Shashama
The Killer of Songs Hunts me down Hasn't gotten me yet I hope he never does He lives in most of us Destroying the music That all of us posses Some of us can't fight And so we lose our voice No more singing for us Once he has gotten you There is no turning back You will not get back You beautiful voice You will not be able to Join in with harmonies You will be forced To sit and watch us sing And to envy us all But The Killer of Songs Wants to get me He wants to wreck me And stop my singing He trys to take me And kill all hope inside And leave me crumpled And lying on the floor This Killer of Songs Wants to fill me with All his evil words They have no melody They do not appeal to me I try to force him away Its getting so hard lately For he wants to take my mind He wants to leave me used And beaten without friends I will not let him take me For I will not let his message Consume my mind and soul For this Killer of Songs Is a common thing We use the word every day We use HIS word every day This Killer of Songs Wants us to believe This Killer of Songs Wants us to hate He wants me to hateI don't know, don't ask...hmmm Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 27 2002 10:20 AM PST, Shayla Carter 18 • 0 • 9
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