Drunken poetry - Indifference -
I will light the match this morning
so I wont feel alone. . .
Watch as she lies silent
for soon I will be gone. . .
I will stand arms outstretched
pretend I'm free to roam.
Oh. . . I will make my way through one more day in hell. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
I will hold the candle til it burns up my arm. . .
Oh I'll keep taking punches until their will grows tired. . .
Oh I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind.
I wont change direction and I wont change my mind. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
I'll swallow poison until I grow immune!
I will scream my lungs out til it fills this room! . . .
How much difference. . .
How much difference. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
How much difference does it make. . .
« Last Edit: Dec 04, 2010 11:35:29 pm by racerx34 »
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