Tattered Life
By gearhead
This tattered web i call my life, how can i fix it and make it right
All the mistakes and wrongs I've done, life's bitter sweet with its tainted
fun
The many hearts I've broke, i find my self on the run
I have no where to turn, it all ends with a pun
The many deeds I've sown, deeds that cant be undone
There must be a way out, this tattered webs so strong
I've admitted my guilt, set aside my pride
Yet its still hard, to fall asleep at night
I've made some horrible mistakes
And the people i care for, have lost there faith
All i can do now, is look the other way
For those people, have nothing to say
So i look for an escape
As this tattered Web i call life
Seems to fade away..........
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