Cruel Fun
Who do you turn to,when you've nowhere to hide.With your secrets spilling out,and you're hurting so deep inside.Where do you go,when you're crawling like a snake,down on the ground,SCREAMING: I NEED A BREAK.From this hungry world,the one that starves me blind.Chews me up,spits me out,and throws me to the lions.Caring not about me,only about it,leave me to die alone,in this pit....OF HELL...This hell that they call earth,the one that we are condemed to,from the moments of our births.There's no way out,the walls are closing in.And I'm here breathless,suffocating in my SIN.A light!O sweet Heavenly grace,alas, NO!It is but my eternal Hell staring me in my face Written October 23rd, 2001 © on Oct 23 2001 10:40 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Who do you turn to,when you've nowhere to hide.With your secrets spilling out,and you're hurting so deep inside.Where do you go,when you're crawling like a snake,down on the ground,SCREAMING: I NEED A BREAK.From this hungry world,the one that starves me blind.Chews me up,spits me out,and throws me to the lions.Caring not about me,only about it,leave me to die alone,in this pit....OF HELL...This hell that they call earth,the one that we are condemed to,from the moments of our births.There's no way out,the walls are closing in.And I'm here breathless,suffocating in my SIN.A light!O sweet Heavenly grace,alas, NO!It is but my eternal Hell staring me in my face..."