Friday, January 13, 2012

Straight Razor

Pound my head against a metal wall
Guess I can feel pain after all
It's a daily sickness I can't ignore
What the hell am I fighting for
I try to make it right
Bad dreams every night
Frustrated with the path I took
Wish I lived in a story book
Only one thing left that brings me joy
The smile from my baby boy
I need to learn to forget
can't spend my life upset

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