Sunday, November 1, 2009

Neglect.

Think of me,
Think of me,
When you're out there.

I'm begging nice from my knees.

&& when the world treats you way too fairly,
it's a shame i'm a dream.

All i wanted was ....

Explain to me this conspiracy against me...
Where can I turn?
Cause I need something more.






- Just Turn It Off.

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