with pain, with the same tesrs you shed last year,

bring in the new year with failure and heartache

its the same as last, the faces changed.

hurt for the love i tried to give, ashamed of myself that i gave it way again.

find my self in the bottom of a caynon, filled with hollow sreams and cries, a wonder where ive been for the past 365 dreams.

01/20/2002

Posted on 01/20/2002
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