Monday, September 12, 2011

Past

Is it the ego that tears us apart
Or was it meant to be from the very start
Who was I to take control
Now all that's left is to patrol
There is no need to tell me nothing
That also means there is no touching
I can do bad all by myself
That means me and nobody else
This is not how I had it planned
Guess that's why I'm not the ruler of the land
It suck but oh well
At least I've a story to tell