So much happening but I feel weak so i don't even want to fight,
Rather gets some rest but i cant even sleep at night,
fifteen years old stressed out and i feel so old,
I dont have nobody and i dont want to be alone.
I Keep praying to allah cus the devil trys to tempt me,
Used to be so full of strength why do i feel empty?
I wana spread my wings and fly but they wont let me,
Nobody understands so i dissapear they wont see me.
I start to hate the world and everything around me,
Not because its rong, but cus i don't need it to surround me.
I need some space, my own air around me to feel free.
But theres a dead end in everything i see.
lost.
Published by Exception on 22 March, 2010 - 21:29
Comments
these are some good lyrics...u got talent if you can come up with something like thos off the top of your head.
thankyou
impressive lyrics
i think it would be good to print these in the revival magazine....
that would be erm,
well pretty amazing for me