admit it
< 2003-08-24 - 12:05 a.m. >

locked in again - for speaking my mind

the fact that i'm here isn't the cause

of my hatrid, but the fact that you are

too blind (or stupid) to see my full

potential.

you shut me out time and again, is

it just me or am i wasting away?

my once personal fear of you has

lead me not to trust anyone bar

the one who loves me back (you

know who you are)

it's easy to think you own me,

since i don't claim myself: i

want to be manumitted: the

whole powertripping, my

weakness ratio will so blow

up in your face

i no longer will be apart of you

admit it, it's your fault you

fucked up (bad) and there is

nothing you can do to keep

your own life together (what

the hell were you thinking)

the walls make my room a dark cell

the walls make my life a living hell

this time you've taken it too far

this is what you've been hoping for

i've been pushed to the limit can't

take it anymore

all is silent, but for the slame of the door

munipulation (that is yours) is giving me the

shits, don't you comprehend me (of course you don't)

written by gavin brice

(origianlly on 10/8/1999)