Among the loosers by Aaron HowardBitterness saps my strength day by day.
but I guess this is how I have to pay.
Pay the price for all the bad karma I've earned
and all those crosses I've bared and flags I've burned.
Lips sweet with the nectar of love.
Forgotten in a midnight shove.
Hearts broken on the highway of life.
and this pain in my back from this jagged knife.
You said you loved me, while you fucked them behind my back.
so tell me baby doll, what does the other side lack?
Life without you is far worse than a hell I wish to endure.
and it seems that only the day of death will be my cure.
You singed my soul with your fiery tongue
and now with the losers, I'm among.
12/18/2001 Posted on 12/18/2001 Copyright © 2024 Aaron Howard
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