These silly games you play
I won't fall another day
Its time someone had to pay
For the pain they caused me (may *country accent)
A scar left for eternitity (eternitay *country accent)
I was california dreamin'
She had me believin'
I thought it was true lovin'
But it wasn't nothin'
But a prank on a poor guys emotion'
I guess I'm the king of fools
When I thought there were rules
But they're just ghouls
And hurtfull cruels
And love is just them girls tools
I agree with pretty much all of the reviews, this reads like a song. I even read it to one of the melodies floating about in my head. Great work. Strong message and good wording.
Posted 12 Years Ago
12 Years Ago
Thanks for the review and well huh I guess since everybodys saying it it could be lol
that is really good. i like how you say "If we ever meet
It'll be neat
With a fist I will greet
My throw will be sleek
That'll be sweet" I luv tht part. good job. :D
Sorry if you feel that way... Strong emotions where present. I sense a feeling of anxiety, anger, and despair... You got that all out and that's a good thing. And I like how you added up some southern accent... It was fun to read...
wow.. so many feelings going on here... there's anger, and a spark of sadness, revenge and... its like a roller-coaster ride! I enjoyed this.. the pain, the emotions were all clear... You've done a really good job with this one... Honestly, I know how that feels.. it must be hurting like.. well the pain is from within, its hard to describe it.
Well done Harley!
A controlled man is not without a temper nor does he ever lose it, he simply controls how he creatively releases it, leaving the other person intact so they may face themselves. This write was well pinned and raw.
The name was in your writing...it just stood out to me of all the things you said.
12 Years Ago
They blame it on me
And I just don't see
Its f*king crazy
No sympathy
Th.. read moreThey blame it on me
And I just don't see
Its f*king crazy
No sympathy
There will never be
I am different. I am the unforgiven. I was born october 1997. I just write because I want to express my feelings in more ways than music and art. I'm just a guy trying to get out of the rain and sur.. more..