drip
drip
drip
The water line wont stop
The wall your behind is concerte
they wont let you out
one razor
one dream
you want to go live with the angles
you want to be free
you think what would god do to me
nothing god loves me
drip
drip
drip
this time its the blood you dont know how to cry
so you scream
you cut harder and a tear comes from your face you dont know what to do
your with the angels now
ron dontknow
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-dont-know-if-its-love-or-hate/
