i look inwards,
but i still did not know wrong from right
i made a journey to the edges of the world
to find a secret place
to cry for eternity and hide my face
Tag: life
Rusty Lamp – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
they are broken up inside
everyone sees their silent cries
and hears their loud lies
felons in lace come to live in the empty space
Losing Faith Part 2 – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
losing faith in the world we are living on
losing faith in everything i have got
a distorted reality exists in my head
i am afraid of living not being dead
Defence – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
i washed my cage
but i cannot be free
can i be what i want to be?
An Egotistical Fool Girl – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
i was down town
talking to a good looking girl
when i had to pop her head
all because it started to swell
Planet Thing – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
i will take you home all alone
you are the sweet body mover
the heart stung emotion soother
Life is a Play – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
all through the night i follow the light
at the end of time –
will it still shine bright?
Whatever Happened to My Well Planned Life? – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
whatever happened to the well planned life
when i was young i was told everything would be alright
Alone is So Reliable – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
alone is so reliable
you are nobody’s fool
With My Broken Pen Here I Write Again – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
the word friend will be there –
from beginning to end
was she born –
on the fields of ecstasy?
was she spirit sent?
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