Trapped in a cage Behind these steel iron bars Left to stare at the world where There is nothing withing grasp The price that you pay when You are no naive It is a time to count your blessings A time to swallow grief
Wasted Life Wasted Wasted Life
The fine line that you walk is Made for one to trip To absorb the shocks you take But give you little grip Replenish the supply of anger in Your eyes Cut you a little slack and Take you from behind
Wasted Life Wasted Wasted Life
Fear, pain, desire, greed, torture, trust, revenge, loss
Smother any flame Before it gets a chance to burn Put aside all trauma that You have seen or heard You only get one life The once chance you get Living one day at a time Will be your one regret
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