Who am I?
I don't know,
I guess I am nothing.
The real question is,
What am I?
Well I am poor
I try to get out of "It"
But I can't
But why not?
Because my family is poor,
My friends are poor,
And a I'm poor
Who am I ?
I am...
Well you most know

How can I say i love to watch the sun
when everyday starts with lost and pain
I do believe that love is like a gun
cause everyday is like a never gain
how beautiful are the lies you told
in every single one I put my trust
how could I ever thought your heart was gold
and now in all my thoughts I see distrust
you know and well you know, now i don't love
you must be so proud of what you done
you destroyed every single piece of love
you monster, you don't know what you've done
how could I ever let someone in
you broke everything that was within