The Cript of the forgotton

• Artist: The Rift in the world
• Description: I stay on my knees
  back upright
  and i hate the sight
  of what might
  the quarreling cry
  of those memory's of
  this on forgotten guy
  no screams no sounds
  only visoins of what come
  around
  bullets of fate
  shoot threw my like paper
  going fast nothing to stop
  it hurts so much
  I still can't drop
  back still upright
  my mussels feel tight
  tense as a cheetah coming to kill
  except this time
  you have no will
  you stay with your back upright
  as you stare at the visions of horror
  of this solemn night
• Date: 12/16/2009
• Tags: cript forgotton

I stay on my knees
back upright
and i hate the sight
of what might
the quarreling cry
of those memory's of
this one forgotten guy
no screams no sounds
only visions of what come
around
bullets of fate
shoot threw me like paper
going fast nothing to stop
it hurts so much
i still can't drop
back still upright
my mussels feel tight
tense as a cheetah coming to kill
except this time
you have no will
you stay with your back upright
as you stare at visions of horror
in this solemn night