*electrica*
01-07-2005, 05:35 AM
Am I really dead inside?
Despite my false moans
My eyes are not matte
They're wet with happiness
Lay down and close my eyes
And dream of my future
There is no man on top of me
Only money in my purse
I quit because of him
I can't thrive under his watch
He is here, but not with me
Just tired and disgusted
I quit because of them
Should I one day be so lucky
I will have no secret to hide
And I will have no money
Despite my false moans
My eyes are not matte
They're wet with happiness
Lay down and close my eyes
And dream of my future
There is no man on top of me
Only money in my purse
I quit because of him
I can't thrive under his watch
He is here, but not with me
Just tired and disgusted
I quit because of them
Should I one day be so lucky
I will have no secret to hide
And I will have no money