story time

i will tell you a story
of life and death
seperated with agony
and pain

a missundersood child
stands in the rain
INHALE EXHALE
the ground feels his pain

Beat and hit no reason
day in day out
INHALE EXHALE
the drum feels his pain

sharpened and dulled up
only for a eternal cycle
INHALE EXHALE
th eknife feels his pain

the people simle
and the people frown
INHALE EXHALE
but they dont feel his pain

now i have told you a story
of life and death, saddness and pain
as we approch the
end, i will add a twist
this isnt a story
this isnt a game
your pains not my pain
no nothing is the same