Mukel
05-13-08, 06:55 PM
I once was a soldier seen the death of the good,
got the feeling of anger when i saw my friends blood,
haunted by the trauma, i broke the news to his momma,
she cursed the hell out of those suicide bombers,
but the shock of the visions that i saw that day,
will never leave my mind, the visions just like yesterday
hurt by the thoughts of id be better off dead,
im troubled and disturbed by the demons in my head,
its like the devils lurkin and hell is beneath my bed,
cos reality is a nightmare the world its self a scare,
with monsters all around me, i found myself to stare,
the minimum struggle would be a peach to sweet,
i get through this world on my own two feet,
step by step with my feet in the sand,
ashamed by the thought, as i hold evils hand,
never been the same since the day you went away,
the good that was inside seemed to get up and stray,
ive never been the type to have luck come my way,
memorys of you till im old and im grey!
got the feeling of anger when i saw my friends blood,
haunted by the trauma, i broke the news to his momma,
she cursed the hell out of those suicide bombers,
but the shock of the visions that i saw that day,
will never leave my mind, the visions just like yesterday
hurt by the thoughts of id be better off dead,
im troubled and disturbed by the demons in my head,
its like the devils lurkin and hell is beneath my bed,
cos reality is a nightmare the world its self a scare,
with monsters all around me, i found myself to stare,
the minimum struggle would be a peach to sweet,
i get through this world on my own two feet,
step by step with my feet in the sand,
ashamed by the thought, as i hold evils hand,
never been the same since the day you went away,
the good that was inside seemed to get up and stray,
ive never been the type to have luck come my way,
memorys of you till im old and im grey!