my heart-string stands by conspiracyaddict, literature
Literature
my heart-string stands
If it wasn't meant to be,
You could have told me.
I would have understood.
I would have given you everything I could.
Instead you stole it all,
And when I call,
You don't answer.
So my pain spreads like a cancer,
And I know because of you,
That I'll die and you won't have a clue.
And you won't care,
About the life we share
Or how we die,
Or about all the tiers the angels cry,
Over your ignorance.
And in you arrogance,
You find their blood on your hands.
As you pull on my heart-string stands,
I die just a little more.
The words poor,
Out of my mouth and onto the floor,
But you walk out the door,
Without hearing a one,
So bored of our lives,
Men bored with they're wives,
Kids are sick of school,
We're all tired of playing the fool.
Is it time to move on?
If we leave are we wrong?
We're all just killing time.
It's a capital crime.
Is our only defense to die?
The only way to know is if we try.
Whew alot has happened since I have been on here
some good and some bad but really that is life...
i have grown to understand that the only thing that really matter besides music is freedom which the army gladly takes from what the government has not already...
Anyways i am omw to war to fight day in and day out to just see the daylight of the next waking morning. But do not fear for me it is all apart of destiny.. funny i always hated that word.
Sorry about my page im trying to start it anew b/c i really did not feel like starting a new one seeing as i already have one... im trying to clean it up from the mess it is...
No one prolly use
~ddrslaya
marc
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