Mannequin
March 7th, 2008, 08:31 PM
In a hollow room
surrounded by mass brawl
covering my face
from the inevitable fall.
Fantasy is my forefront
for the life i cannot bare
this sadness i will now witness
but cry, i do not dare.
Twisted in quixotic ideals
only to be let down each time
but tonight i will not budge
i will finally lay down the line.
surrounded by mass brawl
covering my face
from the inevitable fall.
Fantasy is my forefront
for the life i cannot bare
this sadness i will now witness
but cry, i do not dare.
Twisted in quixotic ideals
only to be let down each time
but tonight i will not budge
i will finally lay down the line.