silentlyIscream
06-04-2002, 04:03 PM
ANOTHER DAY
He lives a life of solitude
He lives his life in vain
He lives his life wishing
He could take away his pain
Guilt ridden and sick
Sorrow fills his eyes
Happiness, never felt
Demons tell him lies
He tries to hide his pain
By living inside his mind
But its hard to hid the truth
When on his arms its lined
Each scar has its own story
Each scar shows his pain
Each scar shows his struggle
For his sanity he tries to gain
Alone at night he cries
So no one can see his face
Takes the knife on his dresser
And believes he's such a disgrace
Another day he will wake
And see the cuts on his arm
Puts his head in his hands and cries
Because he never really meant any true harm
Another scar added
Another piece of his sanity taken away
Another feeling of guilt.
To add to another day
~Crystal~
He lives a life of solitude
He lives his life in vain
He lives his life wishing
He could take away his pain
Guilt ridden and sick
Sorrow fills his eyes
Happiness, never felt
Demons tell him lies
He tries to hide his pain
By living inside his mind
But its hard to hid the truth
When on his arms its lined
Each scar has its own story
Each scar shows his pain
Each scar shows his struggle
For his sanity he tries to gain
Alone at night he cries
So no one can see his face
Takes the knife on his dresser
And believes he's such a disgrace
Another day he will wake
And see the cuts on his arm
Puts his head in his hands and cries
Because he never really meant any true harm
Another scar added
Another piece of his sanity taken away
Another feeling of guilt.
To add to another day
~Crystal~