PassWurD
Smash Journeyman
Yay, teen angst stuff, that's always the best right?!?
Low
I'm so low, I've fallen through the ground,
Nowhere to be found,
Out of your sights, out of your vision,
Don't want to be a part of any decisions.
I've clenched my fist, shook it high,
Tried to fight the powers of the golden tides,
But all I saw, was my reflections,
Brainwashed to try to neglect them,
So I took this fist, pounded it down,
Everything splashed away, just the sound,
is all that remained, the sounds of those tides,
Screaming in victory over my demise.
It's like they all shared, one connection,
The look of my face, as I descended,
Looked for a hand, many to be found,
Just my luck, while I slip down,
I noticed my hands, blood pressure,
none found,
They planned it all, they took me, took my thoughts,
Verbally abused them till they rot,
Took the chance, they saw it,
Cut me open, head first, remastered, tweaked, and wrenched,
All the thoughts I had, it's like a World War 1, deep in the trench,
They played with my mind, like it was a toy,
Now I feel like I'm just a useless little boy,
Took free shots, I feel destroyed,
Now I think they may be done, I'm not sure,
I still see them sometimes, laughing at what I could not endure,
Low
I'm so low, I've fallen through the ground,
Nowhere to be found,
Out of your sights, out of your vision,
Don't want to be a part of any decisions.
I've clenched my fist, shook it high,
Tried to fight the powers of the golden tides,
But all I saw, was my reflections,
Brainwashed to try to neglect them,
So I took this fist, pounded it down,
Everything splashed away, just the sound,
is all that remained, the sounds of those tides,
Screaming in victory over my demise.
It's like they all shared, one connection,
The look of my face, as I descended,
Looked for a hand, many to be found,
Just my luck, while I slip down,
I noticed my hands, blood pressure,
none found,
They planned it all, they took me, took my thoughts,
Verbally abused them till they rot,
Took the chance, they saw it,
Cut me open, head first, remastered, tweaked, and wrenched,
All the thoughts I had, it's like a World War 1, deep in the trench,
They played with my mind, like it was a toy,
Now I feel like I'm just a useless little boy,
Took free shots, I feel destroyed,
Now I think they may be done, I'm not sure,
I still see them sometimes, laughing at what I could not endure,
