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My eyes were closed and my hole inside growing The pain of being raped without knowing Somewhere along the path of life A man made up his own rules And in return we all became tools If only there was a choice I'd choose never to be born This life is not mine, it makes me mourn Can we start over, I'd like to be the person I was meant to be You don't have to go far, it's not hard to see That you and me are alike Stripped from our individuality Came into this world deaf and blinded Molded into person who will never find a sense of peace The pain growing everday never seems to cease Look at me, a reflection of you Don't you see, this was never meant to be It's hard to grasp this pitiful concept Even so it's still real And this is something I'll always feel. |
WoW! So deep and that is what I like about this the most. I can understand what yo are all saying. That when you really look at a group of people we are simply all the same, if not that, made into those whom raised us. Its all so simple yet no one really acknowledges it.. great job with explaining yourself.. LOVED IT ~*Jackie*~ | Posted on 2006-10-11 00:00:00 | by jackz | [ Reply to This ] | |