Iceman..
May 28th, 2009, 11:25 AM
I'm sick of living in the same dull and abusive place,
Going everywhere with the same forgotten and deppressed face.
I'm tired of the suspects of abuse thinking they're victorious.
I know we victims just want to feel glourious.
All this time we've had our backs up against the wall.
We just want to be able to touch it all.
It's like everything we do, we end up getting rejected.
Until we think we'll never get respected.
Just don't worry,
When we tell our story,
People don't know where we're coming from.
It might be true that "our time will come".
We're not done until we die,
So I'm living while my eyes are wide.
Please don't lose your composure,
Even though it feels you're carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders.
I know some of you want to use caution,
Because out there you feel like a martian.
Just stand your ground,
No matter how far you feel down.
We all have our bad parts,
Just shinethrough them with your strong hearts.
This was free styled, no editing
plz rate.
Going everywhere with the same forgotten and deppressed face.
I'm tired of the suspects of abuse thinking they're victorious.
I know we victims just want to feel glourious.
All this time we've had our backs up against the wall.
We just want to be able to touch it all.
It's like everything we do, we end up getting rejected.
Until we think we'll never get respected.
Just don't worry,
When we tell our story,
People don't know where we're coming from.
It might be true that "our time will come".
We're not done until we die,
So I'm living while my eyes are wide.
Please don't lose your composure,
Even though it feels you're carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders.
I know some of you want to use caution,
Because out there you feel like a martian.
Just stand your ground,
No matter how far you feel down.
We all have our bad parts,
Just shinethrough them with your strong hearts.
This was free styled, no editing
plz rate.