Sit silently
hear the wind blow
the cars pass by
they move slow
slow
sitting there silent
you hear the sound
an ambulance comes you pace the ground
as you watch yourself lay there hopeless
limp
you try to scream out
as you see them come to your side
put you on the stretcher
take you and sigh
trying to fix whats been broken so many times before
now you await fate as they close the door
of the ambulance white with red on the sides
this is the last of your heartbreak
no longer will you cry
tears of frustration of his idiocy
now my dear you are set free
Dec 23, 2010
Dec 23, 2010 at 11:02 AM UTC
Sit silently
hear the wind blow
the cars pass by
they move slow
slow
sitting there silent
you hear the sound
an ambulance comes you pace the ground
as you watch yourself lay there hopeless
limp
you try to scream out
as you see them come to your side
put you on the stretcher
take you and sigh
trying to fix whats been broken so many times before
now you await fate as they close the door
of the ambulance white with red on the sides
this is the last of your heartbreak
no longer will you cry
tears of frustration of his idiocy
now my dear you are set free