im so tired of being the one
it hurts so bad i crave a gun
let me be as i am still decived
but your faith i have so i believed
i had to be strong to support you all
setting myself up for the greatest of falls
my head is covered in dirt
all thats left is my lifetime of hurt
yet stil you stand on me asking for more
so i dig a little deeper until my heart is torn
now im broken beyond repair
fallen deeper into dispair
yet you act as if unaware
and you leave me in the middle of nowhere
the pain im left to survive
its not possible to come back alive
so you skip off me like a stepping stone
once again im the unknown
on the shelf i sat until you need me
other than that i'm just an accessory
simply a toy to be used and thrown
and now its all known...
 
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