Here comes his only way of coping,
No sign of stopping but still he's hoping.
Still he's breathing,
Still he's standing,
This situation overhanding.
Lying back on his bed,
Trying to relax, to rest his head,
Singing lines from his favorite song,
Thinking of how his life is WRONG!
Nobody hears,
Nobody CARES
A whole LIFE on a head of stairs!
It's the radio's blast,
The tears from the past.
Maybe this is all he's ever known?
Even his house isn't his home.
Even his NAME Isn't his own!
There's too much to be!
And yet so much to see!
He wants to be loved
He wants to cry
On top of it all he wants to DIE!!
Late at night he's screaming,
The moon is gleaming,
The sight is lovely,
The picture is ugly
Here comes his only way of coping,
He's still alive but still he's hoping...
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The birds devoured his thoughts and his memories... -Watchmen
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"I don't see that as a good guy who makes mistakes, I see that as a mistake who makes good moves."
Learn about the Save Abby Project here: [link]
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The birds devoured his thoughts and his memories...-Watchmen
I wanna swim away but don't know how...sometimes it feels just like I'm fallin' in the ocean...-Ocean, Blue October
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"I don't see that as a good guy who makes mistakes, I see that as a mistake who makes good moves."
Learn about the Save Abby Project here: [link]
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The birds devoured his thoughts and his memories...-Watchmen
I wanna swim away but don't know how...sometimes it feels just like I'm fallin' in the ocean...-Ocean, Blue October
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