my bombshell got robbed tonight.
a thousand people walked all over him.
only a hundred,
took him for granted,
and only 3
knoew he was there.
i wouldn't trust them.
they'd play him.
they'd use him.
he's never know it.
(he never will)
it'll be to late.
he'll die.
and they'll repeat everything.

12/16/2003

Posted on 12/16/2003
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