30 July 2012
Say we need to talk, would you stop and think?
Drowning yourself in pity drinks.
The smell of alcohol on your clothes.
Well that just goes to show..
Open then closed.
Nobody knows.
Hurtful words, from someone like you?
What are we to do?
When it all comes crumbling down?
You can't dig yourself out this cement ground.
You've made it, now lay in it.
Don't make me say it. We've gone so far.
For you not know where we are.
Something so wrong this picture.
Emptying the hearts from the jars.
With a bridge leading to addiction.
Our negative energy & friction not good for the world.
With too many distractions, you'll never learn.
Walking away would make me as weak as you.
And that's something I'd never choose.
So I stand trying to lend a hand with nothing left to lose.
Nothing To Lose • Opuss № I