Don't ask me how I'm feeling Because I'll just say "ok" But really it say nothing On just how I feel today Don't ask me what I'm thinking On what's going through my brain If only you got a taste You'd think I was insane Don't ask me what I'm saying Or why I talk at all I'm just reminding myelf I can speak As I walk through the empy hall Don't ask me what I'm seeing Because you could see it too If you'd only open your eyes But right now you havn't got a clue Don't ask me what I'm doing You wouldn't understand I'm just waiting for 'The End' Seeing all the chaos at hand
The Gothic Muffin · Sun Sep 30, 2007 @ 01:13am · 1 Comments |