your type lonely road never ending forever by my self only hope gained by stealth never caring about wealth no one walks beside me on this lonely road fears of tragedy i fortold would someone be so bold as to love me? or will i walk alone condemed to be so lonely forever to come? hurt by so many of that stupid type, fakers, hypocrits, liers, my life is forever filled with fright, will i ever escape your type? you let me loose open broken bleeding wounds still growing help me heal them help me mend must our paths now bend? i held you hand, did you hold mine? i stoll your frown, did you steal mine? needing help, all alone. lead me to the door, lock me out, i promise not to cry or pout. you betrayed me yes its true, i no longer will say 'i love you' you dropped me down, wearing a smile not a frown you cut me loose only to die, will anybody save my life? i am onna bring up some of my older work so...how is it now?
