Silent wispers in the air
Over broken young true hearts
Honest girls with blond hair
Watch as their lovers are torn apart
We do not choose, we are slaves
We are not slaves, we choose
Shackled to our broken hearts
That knew we were meant to loose
My heart is cold, filled with ice
My sight is blurred I can not see
My ears are filled with cotton lies
My lips...are tempting as can be
We do not choose, we are slaves
We are not slaves, we choose
Shackled to our broken hearts
That knew we were meant to loose
Betrayal fills my broken heart
And poison fills my lungs
Fury fills my open mouth
And quickly hurries my tounge
But I never wanted to hurt you
I never wanted to cry
But we of the fickle female gender
Were never ment to just die
We Fight
And we Cry
We Win
And we Die
I don't need you
I want you
 Enjou_Garyuu · Fri Nov 30, 2007 @ 04:18am · 1 Comments |
