Remembering
When waking up
Seeing sunlight
On my face
I figured
Sure enough
This feeling
Would never
Go away
But where there's upside
There's also downside
Looking back
I see what was mine
Cuz regrets and remorse
Can make a man cry
Can't believe it
All the fucked up lies
It took me
Sixteen years
To search
And find tears
Look at me
A perfect picture
Of your fears
A broken man
Now i look up
And see the clouds
Dark painted pictures
With very deadly sounds
And i got a reputation
Who's that, Who's over there
He's just a broken man
That nobody really cares-
About
Now i'm pathetic
On my last life
Spent the last eight
Searching for more time
The cards are laid out
And i'm on my last hand
If i really folded
Would you understand?
© Taunt the Jester, 2002
