my travels have brought me here,now let me chere, although now i am nowere,now i can get my mind clear. what i say might be a lie,when i look at you i may sie,then if i lie and die please just dont crie. it may be hard to hold back the tears,the one you love,your honey, your dear is now lieing right here now they be dead.i told you not to cry, even if i die.no matter how hard you try you will sometime lie here and die.
dont u hate those one apon a times,dont u hate those happy endings dont listen 2 what u heard listen 2 reality,cuz life will b ruff,life can tear u down but u can raise yourself off the ground.insanity should be a fantasy & sixth grade should b a mith.what dont u hate what do u love,from the ugliest troll to a beautiful dove.& i think i know why i hate everything cuz im just a kid.
