<--1:15 P.M. August 09, 2003-->
PIECE OF ART
My mind is clouded with Inconsistency's
All of my skeletons are ganging up on me
You were just the first of many my Love
to break my Fragile Heart.
And to leave me Alone with my Desperation while I try not to fall apart.
With every Lie that comes out your Mouth it sting's like a Poison Dart.
What you Fail to understand my Love is an empty canvas splattered in my Blood
is a Priceless Piece of Art. All work copywrited 2003 T.M. (unless otherwise stated). Do not take anything without prior permission of the author.