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Don't damn me when I speak a piece of my mind. cause silence isn't golden when
I'm holding it inside. cause I've been where I have been.I've seen what I have seen.
I put the pen to the paper cause it's all a part of me. Be it a song or casual conversation
to hold my tongue speaks of quiet reservations. Your words once heard, they can place
you in a faction. My words may disturb, but at least there's a reaction. Sometimes I wanna
kill. sometimes I wanna die. sometimes I wanna destroy. sometimes I wanna cry. sometimes
I could get even. Sometimes I could give up. Sometimes I could give. Sometimes I never give
a fuck. It's only for a while; I hope you understand. I never wanted this to happen. Didn't want
to be a man. So I hid inside my world... I took what I could find, I cried when I was lonely, I
fell down when I was blind. How can I ever satisfy you and how can I ever make you see
that deep inside we're all somebody. And it don't matter who you wanna be. But now I gotta
smile, I hope you comprehend for this man can say it happened cause this child has been
condemned. So I stepped into your world. I kicked you in the mind. And I'm the only witness
to the nature of my crime. But look at what we've done to the innocent and young. Who
listen to who's talking cause we're not the only ones. The trash collected by the eyes and
dumped into the brain. Said it tears into our conscious thoughts. You tell me who's to blame.
I know you don't wanna hear me cryin'. And I know you don't wanna hear me deny. That
your satisfaction lies in your ILLUSIONS. But your delusions are yours and not mine. We
take for granted we know the whole story. We judge a book by its cover; And read what
we want between selected lines. Don't hail me and don't idolize the ink or I've failed in my
intentions. Can you find the missing link? Your only validation is living your own life. Vicarious
existence is a fucking waste of time. So I send this to the offended. I said what I meant and
I've never pretended. As so many others do intending just to please. If I damned your point
of view, could you turn the other cheek? But don't damn me when I speak a piece of my
mind. cause silence isn't golden when I'm holding it inside. cause I've been where I have been.
I've seen what I have seen. I put the pen to the paper cause it's all a part of me. I said
don't damn me. I said don't hail me. Don't damn me. |