29 August 2000
My mind's blank
I guess it's 'cus i'm blinded by hate
I'd like to throw him along with the other junk
Might as well 'cus he's pretty much dead weight
I'm here outside while the wind blows hard
And the rain kisses the ground
Storm's abrewing and my night just got ruined
It's nearly three
Hell now, what am i gonna do with me?
I must let it go, or else i'll blow
It's freakin' hard and there ain't no reward
I should stop this really
Because it's getting kinda silly
Fuck it! Peace of mind is hard to come by
So i guess this is goodbye.