Aug 2014
I dreamt of you again last night
God, just leave me be
You had no privelege, no right
I don't want to see
Walking in, oh, what a sight
Please, don't make me plea
These nightmares become trite
*But remember... You no longer own me
God, just leave me be
You had no privelege, no right
I don't want to see
Walking in, oh, what a sight
Please, don't make me plea
These nightmares become trite
*But remember... You no longer own me
"Emancipate yourself from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds"
**
Leigh
None but ourselves can free our minds"
**
Leigh
