Wednesday, 21 September 2011

Changing Lanes

                                                                                                        
                                                 Today is  yet another  day  
                                                 but with you I don,t know
                                            IN THE  LIFE OF CHANGING LANES 
                                           
                                            A life once happy, that ios no more ,
                               once able to look at myself and to share my  beauty.
                              
                         
                                                 
                                                You beat me you plumbel me, then I look
                                                and sees the front door >
                                                Dare I  bolt , or do you beat me no more ,
                                                           
                                                                  Do I try
                                               
                                        A single trear emerges fromj my eye
                                               
                                             IN THE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
                                       
                                        A scar A whip mark, do I dare .
                                        I love you , but this is your way of showing you  care .          
                                            
                                             INTHE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
                                        
                                                       CHANGE CHANGE
                                               
                                                    Today you beat to the piont
                                                            to the point of no more
                                             
                                                      Its dark in here and I,m cold   
                                                               I breath no more  
                                                              
                                               IN THE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
                                                                                                               
                                                              Jason Dawner 
                                                                                                                                                                 
                               
                                               
                                               
                                                 
                                                 
                                           
                                                
                                                
                                                 
                                                
                                                
                                                        

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