;./.,.,

My inner self
rising to layered evidence of my
unwannted presence
let it slowly deteorate me
and leave me to cry

how I want this to be over
who needs the truth when you have
thoughts of tomorrow

i can get away from anyone but
i cant get away from me
its this whole lifetime thats useless

you say that we are prisoners of our fears
in this short time we cant do it all