Another cloudy day
Another blunt in the ash tray
"why do you always dress in black?"
is the question that they ask me
Visions in the dark
Livin' in the definition of the harsh
When I saw my life pass me
As I layed to rest
it was twice that I saw my death
I saw the other side of life
when I tried to fight for my last breath
So black clothin' is the way that I dress
This the way I confess
to suicide attempts
when I lose my mind…
Posted on February 18, 2009 at 1:54pm