Thursday, January 12, 2012

TO MY CREATOR by Black Rose


You set this head on my shoulders
Hoping I could think for myself
Well, I can't

You gave me life and knowledge 
So I would know the difference in right and wrong
But I don't care

You put me on this earth
So I could live and help others
But I can't even help myself

You gave me friends to call upon
So someone would always be there to listen
Well, I'm screaming now but no one cares

So, to my creator
Why am I here?
Why do I want to leave?
Why have I found happiness now? 
Just as I'm fading away?

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