Monday, January 23, 2006


I move out to the open
rain falling cold burns
the steam of life circles my head
my belief is "i'm better off"
soon after my tears turn to pain
my words race and my mind moves
if i'm to enter Your presence?
God, i am scared
i want to run i want to fly
these feelings of worthlessness i cannot deny
i hate who i am
and i feel like Your gone
i search for my friends and i don't believe they are there
God, i'm sick of this
God, no one will miss me
take me now take me now
i want to be removed
removed from all of this
remove, remove
God, i hate who i am

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