We exsist in a world....where
nobody cares.
we feel the pressures
that they bring to ourselves.
everything goes bad, when
you come around.
I keep picking myself up....
so you can keep dragging me
down.
But life excepts me
for me, myself
and I...believe
in self resistance
life and its ways...cause
we live in a world
where nobody cares
we stand....by ourselves
and thats just not fare.
So stand your own right.
Sit by yourself.
If anyone ask
your here with rights
and your not going anywhere...cause
we exsist in a world
where peace is never more...
Lies are communication
and sex has us torn.
We exsist in a world....where
we believe to be free
as nothing really is
we continue to believe,
in nothing that is real
unless it brings jealousy....cause
we exsist in a world
where we only have ourselves
no matter what they say
believe in yourselves.
I KNOW WHAT U MEAN
TO GOT THRU SOMETHING
LIKR THAT BECAUSE I
HAVE BEEN THRU THAT TO .
AND I GOT MY FREINDS TO
HELP ME GET OUT OF IT .
You were so kind with your comments in my guestbook I wanted to get to know the person that signed. I was dissapointed that there was no biography posted here.
I guess it is of really no circumstance, because to me the heart of the writer is the person of his/her existance.
I read this first because of its title. Sometimes these are my feelings as well. I think though as you stated in the ending is to believe in yourself.
I am going to be roaming within your hall for a few minutes so I will probably speak with you again before I leave.
~Lesa~