6 September, 2009

time left

rod

suicide souls
forget what you know
breathe in the desperation
forget rehabilitation
one breath/one mind
just breathe in “time”
answers aren”t always there
TIME will play with you
PLAY BACK! it”s only fair
hide if you need,
run if you must
survival isn”t much
when life is a bust
pride”s gone, money”s gone
maybe, family too
too worn out to buck up
don”t listen
you don”t have to
time is what you make it

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