Why wish when you know you can't get it?
Why try when there is no hope?
Life is a battlefield without any retreat.
Where are the beautiful things?
Where are everything that should mean anything?
The heart want to break free, can't take it anymore.
I was manufactured so wrong
To survive this hell I have to be a rock
But I am falling
Yes I am falling and there is no end,
no one to catch me
My heart has just one wish
A wish so devastating
My heart is dying more and more
It is shrinking and dries up, soon it will be no more
And who will be there then?
Life is a battlefield and I have been shoot.
Written: 5/8- 09
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