Volume 12
July 6th, 2005 by Jarodyno mater how much i yell
my fists slamming down upon
the traffic that will still be here, i stop
i think to myself, were not going anywhere.
i put my mind in a better place
thoughts that bring a smile to my face
and forget it all.
ill tip a brew
for the ones we knew
and keep on truckin.
squinting at the shining sun
this days work has just begun
head up and shoulders back
diveing right in,
no looking back.
the darkness that this world hides
will stop you dead before your time
when all hope has failed
just look inside
youll find the strength
to stay alive.
if its death you want
just look inside
youll find the strength
to end your life.
before you do
with death youll duel
its up to you
to win or lose